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((FINE.
But only because you told me to
((sandwich.
((she's either a HANDLEBAR or a DILDO thats all you're GETTING
((nah bro service top at Best over here he does what she's told
((I'm using ALUCARD as an FC who told you I was a dom
"Something with quantum plorts?
You had better be careful with those. The last time someone did anything with quantum plorts, it spelled the end of a civilization."
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"Selfish, perhaps, in taking the entire life of something that will only live a fraction of yours."
"You get to be everything to these creatures, and once they're gone you just find a new one and start the process over. There's no comparison at all."
"You're right, gluttonous is an entirely incorrect phrase to use." He looks down the path towards her lair, eyes turning to a glow of gold as his eyes take in each detail, each piece of decor, each memorial present...
"Greedy might be a better way to put it." A pause.
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She never listened to anyone, and she never would. He knew that very well, and found himself already beginning to subconsciously roll his eyes for a response that hadn't even come yet.
"I was doing no such thing," he responded, glancing between Hraefn and the new addition to her... Collection.
"I just think it's greedy, fostering these shorter lives creature's attachments to you."
He wondered why he even bothered to bring up his concerns. It wasn't like she would listen.
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Gender.
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A new toy? Has she already gotten bored of the old ones?
"...Still gluttonous in your own way, aren't you?"
Fuck it. Come get it monster fuckers))
As a Gordo, Auguste is already a fusion of multiple entities into one.
That, combined with being a Quantum Slime, makes her more prone to being more than one thing at once.
It seems this version of him is less somber than normal.
((I may do some art today. Not settled on what though
((When's it MY turn
YEEEEEEOUCH
What happened to "hello"? "Good morning"?
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She's sure there's a joke about boxes that can be made this #caturday.
Why are you making that face.
What have you done.
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Not phrased like much of a request, yet she stared expectantly for an answer all the same.
The foreimage of her arm moved to her face, actual arm following a moment later. Lips parted, pausing to let him speak, waiting until she was certain he had finished.
"... There are Tarrs on the path I need to take," she answered, unfocused eyes staring at the Largo before her. +