โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ and ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ you know is now coming to an end.
Witness the ๐ฅ๐๐ช ๐ฃ๐ข๐ช๐๐ฅ... of ๐พ๐๐ผ๐๐ ื โ
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For the ๐๐ผ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐...
...you may refer to me as ๐๐๐๐๐๐พ๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐.
โช โโโโโโโโโโโโโโ โช
แ ๐ก๐๐ญ๐ข:
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐พ๐๐ผ๐๐ .แ .แ .แ
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That's likely because we *haven't*. Strange, isn't it?
[ So retorts the very manifestation of consequences; rolling his eyes at this annoyingly familiar silhouette. Nazo was many things. Sociable was *not* a particularly tall order amongst them. ]
If you *must* know...
Calm yourself. I only jest. After all, this could prove to be... *inconvenient* for me as well, given my nature.
[ It's difficult to discern just how much this new being recalls. Presumably, it's still โ him โ merely granted a new vessel in wake of the old one beingโโ ]
Hold thy tongue. Your tongue. Ugh.
( A hand runs down his face. Strange. He did not expect the other's terrible presence to lull him. Being this way again after so long . . . Everything feels warped. Negativity, though, that he understands. )
The ruby was utilized. +
[ no different than *poison* to the likes of them, correct? At least, that's what our infamous masked assassin had the courtesy to divulge to Mobius's plague during a... prior conversation, let's say. ]
And as a result... here you are. Seven becomes six.
Troublesome.