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[honkhonkwoof]

honk.
HAHAHAHAHA.
did you motherfuckers know that bodies disappear?
JUST MOTHERFUCKING LEAVE.
without a trace.
AND THE BLOOD STAYS.
i'd even say it's ...
MOTHERFUCKIN MIRACULOUS. :o)

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[cullscuttlefish]

"We're going to have a talk, Gamzee. Highblood to highblood."

Feferi takes a step closer, straightening her spine and holding her head higher than she normally does.

"You know who I am. The Heiress to the Alternian throne. And as the Heiress, I am going to make it clear: no more bloodshed under my watch. A Subjugglator you may be born to be, but this is not that time and not that place."

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[honkhonkwoof]

He tries to keep his face as passive as he can, but he ends up scowling anyways. He bristles but keeps his eyes on her, silent. Under her watch. He longs to snarl at her, or maybe try tearing out her throat, but a feeling of unease curls in his stomach. She's higher than him. And that, that makes anger brew in him as well, but he doesn't act on it. Instincts scream no, because look at her, think of her color; shouldn't he respect her, the Heiress, at least hold his tongue for now?

Gamzee is silent only a second longer before speaking, his voice clear. "Hey, Feferi," he places emphasis on her name, as he rarely calls anyone by their names directly. "Maybe. I like you better this way; ain't you acting like you finally should?"

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[cullscuttlefish]

"I'm acting the way I have to, right now." The words hurt, the 'liking her better like this'. But even a merciful Empress needed to be stern sometimes. That helped, a little.

"I am merely doing what needs to be done. It's the role of anyone in my position, Gamzee."

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[honkhonkwoof]

He chuckles and shakes his head. "Sure thing, sis, whatever you say. You really shouldn't even be carin' bout those humans... unless... you're just worrying about your weapon and yourself, right?" He grins.