shitposting rave 2, electric boogaloo

Perhaps she has, perhaps she has not. I would not know as she tells me nothing. I simply arrive to find messes.

Also that is ridiculous. I know what you are implying and that is just simply madness.

 

I understand just fine! I was scared for years back where I came from, that any moment my friends, my loves, could be killed, or I could be killed, just for being different and there'd be nothing I could do! And I'm still scared, here, because everyone else like me scared people, and I just want everyone I love to be safe. And here you are, acting like people like Jame and me are bad and shouldn't exist.

I understand just fine.

 

But you do not lie. You just simply never talk or answer questions. You do not lie, though. You never have.

 

This is a different matter and that is final. Nor am I scared at the moment. I am fine. Quite fine.

 

I fail to see how this is deserved.

 

Alright then, I'll tell you.

When I left North Kenshold, slightly in advance of my father's sword, I met someone from legend. The changer, Keral. He was catching Father's war-horse, Iron-Jaw. Iron-Jaw had become a haunt, because Father rode him to death searching for Mother -- surely you remember that part?

 

Don't treat me like a child. My memory is perfectly alright. I have also already stated that you never lie.

 

You got a bump on the head and were knocked unconscious not too long after, and sometimes people lose things that way.

Anyway, I asked Keral if Gerridon might still have any use for me. And he said that clearly they'd been wrong in thinking I wasn't Shanir, so if I wanted I could go back with Keral and see. And I said yes, and I went.

 

Expert time bitch that I am it reeks of time shit. Should use it to scare, Politics Machighkingman. Lookit him shaking in his boots. Maybe you can get him to vomit.

 

I have already stated that you do not lie!

 

Keep going. Push him down a staircase or something too. Be funny.

 

Falling down staircases is MY job, get it right Miss Handmaid.

 

Ok fine fall down the staircase with him then. Maybe he'll piss himself if you land on top of him.

 

...

 

I have no idea what I just witnessed. Except that's art that even I could possibly better.

 

A matter we can agree on.

 

Where I'm from, twins are pretty bound and everyone is twins. If I hurt Lacuna, it'd be like... cutting off my own arm.

 

I don't want to hurt him. I wish we were close like when we were small.

 

I don't want to.