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[its_raining_cia]

Comrade.

I believe you are the one giving me the headache. You need to learn to relax, da? And leave me out of any ideas you might have.

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[neveracoward]

[Well someone looks familiar.]

[its_raining_cia]

[WHAT IS THIS BLASPHEMY?]

[neveracoward]

[Of all people to talk about blasphemy!]

Left you speechless?

[its_raining_cia]

You... You are older.

[Not that that's a bad thing at all. Cause. Dayum.]

[neveracoward]

[Yeesh.]

Don't you know you're not supposed to comment on a lady's age?

[Dayum is right.]

[its_raining_cia]

My apologies then. Where I come from your are younger.

[neveracoward]

[Oh, look at those eyes roll.]

I'm well aware. Remember your brief little stint in the Underworld...?

[its_raining_cia]

[OH OH NOW ITS COMING BACK AND THE MUN APOLOGIZES AS WELL.]

Ah, now I remember.

[neveracoward]

[NO IT'S FINE NEW SITE NEW USERNAME ETC.]

Why is the first thing you notice my body no matter where we are? Not sure if I should feel insulted or...special.

[its_raining_cia]

[Sorry Mystique, it's just how he is sometimes.]

I cannot help it that you're beautiful. [SHRUG]

[neveracoward]

[Keywords.]

No, no, you can't. No one can. Well, I can always change it up, of course, but that's beside the point.

[Blah blah, Mystique talking about mutation being perfection, what's new?]

What are you doing back out and about?

[its_raining_cia]

I'm not for sure myself. My comrade here seems to be scatter-brained yet again.

[neveracoward]

Better to think of them as something other than comrade, love. "Dog" might be better in that regard.