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Aaaaaawww yiiiis!
I'll live.
"Do you guys keep any company without godlike power?" Asmo asked curiously.
Everything hurts. Send... caffeine. X_X
"You'll get it down." Raven patted her on the head with a smirk.
"Maybe you shouldn't do a total self-insert," Asmo told Saber. "ANYWAY. What's the point of a party if fun stuff I say's getting shot down before...
"I could use some blood," said Asmo.
It means the world to me.
Azrael shrugged. "Sure. Just don't get blackout drunk."
"Like I said. You're jelly."
"Yeah. Yeah, you should, Jelly."
"What about Raven bringing Night?" Asmo asked.
"This dead guy!" "...why me?" Azrael asked. Asmo cackled. "It's just not the same if I don't have you to piss off.~"
"You tried, hon." She set down and paid for her items.
"You're sweet, Saber." Asmo chuckled. "We gonna go raise some hell together!"
Asmo shot his hoof up. "I want in."
It so does.
D:
"How did you manage that, though?" Azrael asked Saber. "I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but if you fail again... she's going to fire you. I'm...
Time to PLAY THE GAME!