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[demzeitgeist]

New money parades gold and impresses with vulgarity. Elitist owners parade inbred dogs and impress with stupidity.

You parade me once a year and impress purely by way of anticlimax.

Congratulations to you and yours - the lacking links.

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[minds]

[ Her mouth purses, a trio of disapproving noises as her tongue clicks against her teeth. ]

Someone's upset.

[demzeitgeist]

With every arrangement come temporary disagreements and permanent solutions.

[minds]

And what's supposed to be permanent here?

[demzeitgeist]

What's the most final measure you can think of?

[minds]

Death, or a fate worse than.

[demzeitgeist]

Then, understandably, you don't need my suggestions.

[minds]

Fighting what you can't see? Admirable.

[exterrorist]

I think of it as "understated foreboding," myself.

[demzeitgeist]

I might come to prefer to act on it.

[exterrorist]

What exactly would you do?

[demzeitgeist]

Try very hard to no longer forget that the average human bloodline still relies on iron.

Or have a nice talk.

[exterrorist]

Yeah, you sound like you'd be really good at nice talks.

I've been told human bodies only have about 4-5 grams of iron, tops. But I guess if it goes tearing out of their bodies at a molecular level, then it doesn't really matter that much.

Sounds messy, though.

[demzeitgeist]

You can clean.

[exterrorist]

I don't know that the feeling of yanking out infinitesimal amounts of iron from a person's body in a spray of blood is something that washes off real well. That's just me, though.

[demzeitgeist]

A habit of complaining makes you hard maintenance.

That's not very social.

[exterrorist]

Complaining? I don't know, Erik, I think I'm just trying to have a discussion, here. It's not like I'd be the one doing it. And I sure as hell wouldn't be the one cleaning it up.