( She thinks about it. But just sighs. )
Sir, we have been over this. I know you can't just go to Earth anymore to get your dick wet and everyone up here hates you, but there are bigger things at play here.
( * Dramatically leans against her. )
NO ONE WAS THERE TO TAKE CARE OF MY MORNIN' WOOD SO I WAS BLUE BALLED ALL DAYYYYY
( * Kill him with that weapon. )
I don't care about the number, I don't / care. /
And I know the other exorcists will join me if you - if I - if / we / talk to them.
( It's pure delusional, not to mention incredibly risky considering Hell kind now knows in mass numbers, that angels can be killed, +
hands. )
If you go down there by yourself, you'll have to deal with the collective forces of Heaven AND Hell.
You're strong but the numbers alone are too much for fuckin' anyone.
Yes. / Yes. /
( She's always had an issue with bloodlust. It seemed to be one of the few feelings she expressed with such passion. Why wouldn't that be the case ?
She was made to kill. )
Give me the orders, sir. And I will go back down there myself, without +
@gerentedelhotel / / I'm like oh i'll be on this account !! First I gotta revamped it *forgets to make new layout* *is not active on the new account because I haven't made the new layout.*