2nd Pixel [Video]

[voidquesting.livejournal.com]

[Well. Mitsuo's looking rather pleased with himself today, as some unhinged laughter rings out over the network.]

Heheheh... hahahahaha!  Did you see them?  Did you?  It was me!  I killed them all!  They pissed me off, so I killed them!

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[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

[He's lying. He's pretty sure this kid is full of bullshit, but if he actually thinks it's a wise idea to brag about being a murderer...]

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[voidquesting.livejournal.com]

[Ohohoho, attention! Validation! Mitsuo is so thrilled that he doesn't see through it at all.]

Told you.

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[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

[Say yes you little shit. Be dumb enough to say yes. Goddamn does he ever want to just tear into you for thinking it's desirable to be like this. To have attention like this.]

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[voidquesting.livejournal.com]

[Unfortunately for Mitsuo, this sort of offer is just the kind of acceptance and cameraderie he thinks he wants.]

Sure. Where and when? I'll be there.

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[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

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[voidquesting.livejournal.com]

I'll be there. Should I bring some weapons?

((OOC: I assume we'll be doing this in a log post sometime next week, yeah?))

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[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Works for me.]

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[voidquesting.livejournal.com]

Great. See you there.

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[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

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