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>minus the eye bandages and knife, matched almost word for word Narukami’s fond descriptions of one…
…NANAKO DOJIMA!?
[@CutestChild!?]
Confusion was relieved as the one carrying her hoisted himself and a cooler onto the rooftop, walking with a scowl towards the ring that ->
“…oh, I hope you win so I can slap that goofy out of you.” https://t.co/lsYbE4kGD9
“…hah?”
Yeah, she was speaking total nonsense.
“The hell? We’re people! Move your body, that’s animation, and if you need a sprite just, I don’t know, go to America!? All you gotta do to get powers is get chomped by a Void, if you can’t even do that, you’re wasting air!” https://t.co/WiKYdk63LH
I’m gonna kill you
And then kill you again https://t.co/niIC2FIx84
How are you surprised by any of this you little mask bug- https://t.co/yvdn3M0UL9
“…one misstep and you can meet my dad, catfish.” https://t.co/3eeM8m8dMS
“…wait, if this stuff goes any further ain’t that gonna mean me and him are gonna be-“ https://t.co/Vtk1wumUPE
“…shit, more overpowered foreigners?”
Ironic that Carmine is complaining about people who cause squirming. https://t.co/vDEoJ4w8UU
>Carmine himself knew, Seth wouldn’t have a way out of what those clenched fingers called. The orb was released successfully, sure, but on Seth’s descent to the ground, blood formed, rose, and would solidify all around him. The casually called Blood House was dangerous for this->
“…what the fuck are you doing.”
Carmine, hesitantly, took the knife. https://t.co/PNHlpiXqfk