old muse, rusty beyond belief, homeless forever and ever, amen.

[magnetically]

 Once again, you've decided to drag me along on an adventure of idiocy. How long will your whim last this time? A week? A day? An hour? I had thought the previous encounters we had were enough to make you learn that despite what you'd like to claim, you can no more control me than you can anyone else.

And if you actually manage to keep your focus, I have defeated men far more powerful than you, as you're aware of. Do keep that in mind, especially if the idea of dragging me by a metaphorical leash to whatever game you have in mind appears to be a wonderful idea to you. 

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/pounces on this (8

[psychogenetics]

If it didn't work the first time, I hardly think threats are going to work now, Erik.

/curls around you like a kitty cat (8

[magnetically]

When I tried it the first time, the circumstances were different, Charles. As it stands, if I dangle something in front of her now, I believe she'd focus solely on that and not myself. Threats are just subtle additions

You cannot blame me for at the very least trying.

/tags this back a day and an age later slkjfafs

[psychogenetics]

No, I don't blame you for trying. However, I do think your methods could use a bit of work.

/stumbles in

[hq]

I hope you manage to convince her.

[pietas]

[more amused than anything else;]

Really, Erik, you have other talents than being cheerfully violent.