See? This is why you're a great bro. You're a really merciful guy. You couldn't even kill the imps in your world. And you won't be the first one to ask. He'll tell you anyway, and he'll do it smiling, pulling your hand back to the line of his jaw. His hands are starting to shake from pie, and there's a fine glaze of cold purple sweat starting on the makeupless gray of his neck.
Probably a bad batch of slime.]
[It's almost-solemn, almost-clear the way he says it, as disconnected as he is. And then he grins with that disfocused, drugged-out stare, and bumps heads again, happily, as something dawns on him.]
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See? This is why you're a great bro. You're a really merciful guy. You couldn't even kill the imps in your world. And you won't be the first one to ask. He'll tell you anyway, and he'll do it smiling, pulling your hand back to the line of his jaw. His hands are starting to shake from pie, and there's a fine glaze of cold purple sweat starting on the makeupless gray of his neck.
Probably a bad batch of slime.]
[It's almost-solemn, almost-clear the way he says it, as disconnected as he is.
And then he grins with that disfocused, drugged-out stare, and bumps heads again, happily, as something dawns on him.]