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[babhdan]

If I'm mistaken, I believe you're grossly overestimating my ability to feel compassion for those who don't amount to much more than the insects no one had the courtesy to clean out of my cell.

...My hands were tied.

Besides. You and he, both, would be fools to call anyone, much less Dr. Foster, my friend.

Comments

[mistakencoward]

...P-People like you shouldn't b-be around...

[Whoa, geeze, Azzy, when did you grow a spine.]

[babhdan]

I'm sorry, and you are what, exactly?

Congratulations, you found him at the point DM gave him a spine. Have fun! :D

[mistakencoward]

I'm a D-Digimon, but a-at least I c-care for people!

[babhdan]

...Of course you are. And I suppose that is your foolish prerogative, small, purple, talking dog.

[maskaphobia]

The doctors would disagree with you. Don't you know? A good 70% of our problems stem from not being sociable enough.

[babhdan]

There are plenty of those who would disagree with me. Have I - we - ever given them any credence before now?

[pneumonia]

Shiro thinks you have nice glasses! Can Shiro have them?

[babhdan]

No.

[pneumonia]

Waaah! Why not Mr. Baby Face?

[babhdan]

I really don't see how an excuse is even in order, here.

[pneumonia]

Why is everyone so mean to Shiro? First tall man said no kissing, then other tall man said no to hat, now Mr. Baby Face says no to glasses. Shiro is just going to have to kick some ass!

[babhdan]

Perhaps you did not receive the notice that I am no longer taking appointments. Your misfortune is not my concern.

[pneumonia]

If you were at Deadman Wonderland, you'd be someone's bitch by now! At least that's what Yo's sister would say.

[babhdan]

And I would say that this mundane nightmare of a conversation has come to a strange end. You would do best to run along, now.

[pneumonia]

Aww but Shiro wants to play a game with Mr. Baby Face!