[Firo grimaces as the skull sails across the room. Somehow, worlds away from Dragon and Ladd and Christopher, he seems to have found someone who matches up to them all too well, at least in the weirdly murderous and destructive respect.]
Hey, wait a minute. You got a grudge or something? What even makes you think you can take on whatever it is?
[Her logic makes sense--mostly--as near as he can tell. But holy hell, that escalated quickly.]
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Hey, wait a minute. You got a grudge or something? What even makes you think you can take on whatever it is?
[Her logic makes sense--mostly--as near as he can tell. But holy hell, that escalated quickly.]