The Games | Muse is pissed

[the_hit_list]

Listen, Mun - this is a bad idea. There's no way it's going to work out in your favor or mine. I take up a lot of your time, and you've got two other kids bouncing around in here that won't shut up about how terrible they've got it. I'm the one you put in the Arena.

Yeah, okay. Fine. I miss Kon. That doesn't mean that I want him here. He's died once already, and I can't deal with that again. It's bad enough that Steph's here with me, and Bruce - now you're going to offer apping a character somewhere in trade for Conner Kent, just to put me through having to see my best friend die again?

I fucking hate you. I can't take much more of this. Don't lie to me; it's not so I can have someone to talk to. I don't want to talk about my feelings. I'm not allowed to have them.

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[the_hit_list]

I've been having a bad week.

[Dying will do that to him.]

[t_t_k]

Okay, so deep breaths and tell me exactly what's going on.

[ Been there done that got the tshirt. ]

[the_hit_list]

Six weeks ago, I got time-napped and sent a few thousand years in the future on some alternate Earth. I just got through my first round of this never-ending Hunger Games thing, and now I'm stuck at this party. I'm gonna have to watch Steph get killed by a dragon, and... shit, Kon. I'm pretty sure I killed someone.

[t_t_k]

...you sure? That doesn't sound like you.

[the_hit_list]

No, I kinda... died first. I don't know what happened. He was bleeding though, before he killed me.

[t_t_k]

...that's not exactly good news either.