Lord Death (
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dear_mun2012-10-11 12:00 pm
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Homeless, Possibly Forever
So you went through all that trouble to put together this account for me for no reason other than to have some fun from time-to-time?
Well, I can't argue with that! It's good to get out and stretch my legs so to speak!
And stop fretting over the name you entered in my profile. I've been around the block long enough to have earned a variety of names! Really, you'd be surprised how many ways different people address me. As long as they're familiar with who I am and it's not too rude, I don't mind~!
Well, I can't argue with that! It's good to get out and stretch my legs so to speak!
And stop fretting over the name you entered in my profile. I've been around the block long enough to have earned a variety of names! Really, you'd be surprised how many ways different people address me. As long as they're familiar with who I am and it's not too rude, I don't mind~!
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[He's curious as to how these muns work because he thought you only left those games when your mun gets bored of you.]
However, you have been working with Liz at the very least, haven't you? It's still a step forward, Kiddo. You're using only one gun willingly.
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We still haven't properly resonated, and since this world is different from ours, there's no way I could advance her or Patti to actual Deathscythes.
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[uh...er... .... .......last real recreational activity was that skateboard race with Beat. ....months ago. of course in the future of this thread he'll be participating in a horror movie marathon and somehow be attacked by three (slightly) older girls but that's for later. ...uh.]
...I suppose you have a point.
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Please tell me you at least remember the last time you spent time relaxing with friends.
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Yes, I do.
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Speaking of which, Dad how was I bornWho is my motherAm I really just a fragment of your being so I'm like some sort of coral cloneHow does sex work for a death godDid you really have to tempt me to ask that]That won't be for a while.
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He'll tell you when you're older, Kid. If you look at how long your kind tends to live, you're practically still a baby.]I figured as much. Really, I'm in no rush to see my grandchildren just yet.
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But Dad. People actually ask me this question I gotta know.......his father as a grandfather. okay as amusing an image as that would be, why were they even on this subject.]
That's a matter to be discussed at a more appropriate time.
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How badly do you want the answer now?][He would totally spoil his grandkids. And they're on this subject because you brought it up, Kid.]
Hmm...too true. I'd say you've got a few hundred years before you start thinking about that sort of thing.
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...It's kind of flip-flopping.um. no??? you're the one who brought up about him being a father one day.]
At the very least not until the world has regained its proper balance.
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A very good idea, Kiddo! It's hard enough being a father while managing death during peacetime. It'd be unfair to do that when it was otherwise.
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In that case, why was I born?
[he's actually not really seeking a serious answer. but you kind of set that one up.]
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My reasoning was purely logical at the beginning: making sure that death walked the Earth again. I had to wait until I was sure that if something went wrong, the Academy would survive without me. It's no simple process bringing new life into the world whether it's a human or a death god.
I'm not entirely proud that that was my primary motivation at the start. However, things have significantly changed, Kiddo. You're everything I could've hoped for and more, and I couldn't be prouder of you.
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it was the last part that made him, well, unable to find words. instead he found himself just a smidgen flustered by it and wound up clearing his throat a bit as he looked away a little.]
Er...thank you, Father.
[..yeah he didn't know what else to say other than that.]
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You're welcome, Kid.