Homeless... for the first time in three years.

[emptynight]

Oh stop moping, sweetheart.

I couldn't be happier that you decided to pull me out of that string place. Oh don't give me that look. You didn't think I'd get all weepy over getting away from throat-slicey angel of doom, did you? I like being in one piece, darling, despite your attempts to get me killed. And Satan. Don't forget that part, which by the way you never did let me find out that I'd been mouthing off to the Prince of Lies. Good job with that.

Molly's going to be just fine. You saw her at Chichen Itza, she can hold her own. She doesn't need me around.

I like this decision, darling. Don't try to pretend your guilty conscience is mine. I'm too pretty for a guilty conscience, remember?

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[4letters4ninja]

Not as sensitive as normal.

I have found myself trapped in a domed city that seems to be one small part of a bigger plot. I do not know what is going to happen at this point.

[emptynight]

Should I be sorry for your loss of sensitivity?

Sounds familiar, but something tells me your definition of "bigger plot" isn't the same as mine.

[4letters4ninja]

Who said I was sensitive in the first place.

Probably not... there are these jokes between my mun and her friends of 'Bitch, you in a castle.' But, I do not understand.

[emptynight]

[His lips twitch in the beginning of a smile.]

You could probably find out. There's this thing called the Internet...