Are you sayin' you're unwillin' to make up a shitty title pose with me? Disowned.
[ dave crosses his arms, peering at hotaru over his shades for once, looking at something that isn't there at all. eons and numbers that mean nothing at all to anyone else. ]
I am born from another millennium. Dirk Strider is not wrong. Had Hotaru's past gone its original route, there would have been no reason for my time to appear or for our souls to awaken and merge.
[ She holds up the lump of clay and tilts her head in a poor semblance of a nod. ]
For the things you both build and the things you both wear, poses shouldn't be out of the question.
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[Hm.]
It's like a merged soul, not parasitic like Mistress Nine.
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[ dave crosses his arms, peering at hotaru over his shades for once, looking at something that isn't there at all. eons and numbers that mean nothing at all to anyone else. ]
You could've led with that, dude.
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[ She holds up the lump of clay and tilts her head in a poor semblance of a nod. ]
For the things you both build and the things you both wear, poses shouldn't be out of the question.
[ She's very straight-faced. ]
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[He'll let Dave reply to the sass? Since Dave loves to. Although Dirk feels it is unfair Jake's costuming isn't also being dragged.]
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I cannot be separated until she dies.
[ She pauses, tilts her head, slants her gaze at Dirk but doesn't look at him straight on. ]
Cannot may be too strong a word.