Right... so you're saying he didn't come up with some crazy idea that might potentially scar, horrify and OR end with people getting mutilated with blood and gore painting the walls like a Mona Lisa of death.
[Volya's looking over his shoulder again. Kinda like that habit of yours with looking at the diary.]
All I can say is, at least you don't have an army of hopped up knights in shining armor and squealing magical girls out to kill you and the five square miles around you.
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[Sarcasm. His voice is thick with it.]
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Don't even get me started on what mine has planned for me.
[There was an exasperated sigh here.]
How much time do I have before I should start running?
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[ Glancing down a the diary again... ]
I don't know. But she... should be okay as long as you keep your distance, and are nice to her.
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[Volya's looking over his shoulder again. Kinda like that habit of yours with looking at the diary.]
All I can say is, at least you don't have an army of hopped up knights in shining armor and squealing magical girls out to kill you and the five square miles around you.
[He pauses for a moment before he adds to that.]
Don't ask. Trust me.
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I think Yuno and I have both killed worse.
[ Though her body count is at least triple his. And her fuse is WAY shorter than his is. ]
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[NOPE.NOPE.NOPE.NOPE.NOPE.]
I'm just going to be over there now...
[LEAVING. RIGHT THE HELL NOW.]
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