[ wow what an announcement. out in the void for now, he'll approach lucien if he spots him. there's no trace of his sunny demeanor, a tense twitch in his fins. ]
—Jorker.
[ ME WRITING THIS STARTER AND REALIZING THEY'RE STILL FUCKING CURSED!!!!!!!!!! ]
[ the emotions that course through him in the fucking instantaneous moment of seeing him and then hearing jorker are completely indescribable. if he was filled with rage before now it is a world-destroying amount of hatred. hate. hate. ]
Boops.
[ Hate. Let me tell you how much I've come to hate since I began to live. There are 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer thin layers that fill my complex. If the word 'hate' was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles it would not equal one one-billionth of the hate I feel for Jorkers at this micro-instant. For you. Hate. Hate. ]
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—Jorker.
[ ME WRITING THIS STARTER AND REALIZING THEY'RE STILL FUCKING CURSED!!!!!!!!!! ]
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Boops.
[ Hate. Let me tell you how much I've come to hate since I began to live. There are 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer thin layers that fill my complex. If the word 'hate' was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles it would not equal one one-billionth of the hate I feel for Jorkers at this micro-instant. For you. Hate. Hate. ]
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he has no mouth and he must jerk. ]
Do you know where he was last night?
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