re: his possession and permadeath in havenrpg

[cibopath]

[Casually wringing the water out of his shirt...]

We are never doing that again.

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[weaselshot]

I'm going to make me some roast dinosaur.

[cibopath]

Kick. His. Ass.

[he'll laugh when he figures out how screwed diego will be in about a week]

[diosauria]

You're welcome.

[for not being permanently possessed!! god bless diego brando]

[cibopath]

[ONLY THE META POWERS OF DEAR MUN ARE STOPPING TONY FROM JUMPING HIM RIGHT NOW]

Ohhh, I cannot wait to see you in hell when Haven finally gets you, fuckface!

[diosauria]

[WAVES HIS HAND DISMISSIVELY the joke's on you tony he's going to live forever or until saturday at 7 pm est]

Save it for the doctor. I'm sure the two of you have some wonderful conversations down there.

[cibopath]

[if he were a brando this would be a moment to wryyyyy]

You goddamn motherfucking sonuvabitch.

God, I hope I can haunt you. Asshole!

[fdaterminator]

Jesus, Ton, what the hell happened to you? You look like you fought the Loch Ness Monster in the Schyulkill.

[cibopath]

[sob. sorry john.]

...I bit a guy with an agenda, and his soul might've. Latched onto mine.

[a beat.]

And the quickest fix was apparently [GLARES AT DIEGO A THREAD ABOVE] to murder me.

[erythristic]

Oh, don't get them to make promises they'll never keep. It's a waste of your time.

[cibopath]

I thought she had more respect than to let me die like that.

Apparently not.

[erythristic]

"Respect" is a foreign concept to them.

[who's bitter? not her nope]

[cibopath]

...I'm not sure I want to ask what they did to you.

[he totally does tho]

[erythristic]

[she raises an eyebrow.]

All I will say is that I've been at their whim for years. You learn to accept it.

[cibopath]

Well, one year's more than enough for me. I'm calling it quits here.

[erythristic]

Are you? Or are you going to reach up to your neck one day and find that you've just been on the end of a very, very long leash?

[cibopath]

You're only going to find one thing on my neck, and it's not going to be a leash.

[he means the. gaping. wound. that's there. thanks a lot diego.]

[erythristic]

It's a metaphor. My goodness but men are dense.

[cibopath]

Fine, fine, metaphors.

I know her, though. She's putting me to rest [ha ha, death jokes] for a while, and I'll be happy for it if this is what happens when I'm around.