Peace must be kept. Even if it seems so dull and grey around the campfire. Even though the Entity has me placed on the other side﹑you are still a friend to me.
that's true ... you know —— whenever it's NOT get up and go and fight for my survival 、i don't mind sitting around at the campfire *too much ... it's an eerie peace 、but still peace nonetheless ...
i'll try my best .
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Selfishness festers in a place like this. I don't BLAME you for your sentiments towards me or anyone else for that matter. This is worse than HELL.
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❝ Look who's talking﹑𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐭. ❞
Were those guns supposed to scare him .ᐣ They weren't going to do anything to him. He eats bullets for breakfast﹑lunch﹠dinner. He'd only need his bare hands to tear him apart.
❝ Go ahead. Do it. Show me a fun time .ᐟ ❞
“I’m smarter than you, 𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥-𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡.“
He HATES the idea of being the same person as the other bastard.
The Nevadan reached into his coat and took out two desert eagles, aiming them at the other Hank.
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up ... 𝘯𝘰𝘵 being able to keep your promise about sparing me 、i'll understand . i can't necessarily escape my role in the realm any more than YOU can .
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“ Well, I’m honored to be the first in that . “
Small in height, the artist returning his smile with her own half-heartedly.
“ — might I also have the honor of knowing the name of the artist too ? “
If anyone who deserves to leave here﹑it's you﹑Dwight. I hope you don't lose your sanity or hope here.
I'm sorry if you see lose my mind and hunt you down during a trial. Just understand that isn't me.
It's the puppet master of this world. It feeds on all of us. It makes us go through this constant cycle of death just to enjoy a decent meal.
It almost feels impossible to escape﹑but there has to be a way. I've escaped hell﹑ I've escaped the Other Side﹑but I can't figure
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and i get that ... it's just —— you're not in your universe anymore . the entity's gone out of its way to make sure we're all weaker versions of ourselves 、like puppets on strings or something ﹖ we don't really get to do anything it doesn't *want us to ...
this place out. It's like it's designed to keep us shackled here for eternity.
Back home﹑I wasn't a good person. I let my anger issues run rampant and I just went on a murdering spree. The sick joke was that no matter how many times I died they'll always bring me back.
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❝ As if you're any smart﹑Hank. You talk a big talk﹑you can't do shit. You can't even stop me .ᐟ ❞
He's always read for a fight. That's just how he is.
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“Says the dumbest one out of all of us! I could return you to The Other Place before my daily nap.”
How should he fight the other Hank though..? Hand-to-hand wouldn’t be in his favor.
A gunfight could go either way.
Hm…