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[have_your_lives]

[Well, someone's just found out that Crawford has gone home. Given that he's been a little unstable ever since he was hit by the time bazooka, he's taking this even more wonderfully than he would normally.]

[Unfiltered, because Schuldig is all out of fucks to give]

He's gone. [This cryptic announcement is followed by the least sane laughter you've ever heard; it's positively manic.] So who sent him packing? Was it you, little girl? Or maybe the mayor? Mayfield's finest? Well, it doesn't matter now...but it's the worst idea you ever had.

He held me back. And now you're trapped in here with me running Schwarz, Mayfield. He would have dismantled you so he could use the parts, but I will burn you to the ground.

Comments

[abyssinian21.livejournal.com]

Find something better to do.

[have-your-lives.livejournal.com]

As far as I'm concerned, there's nothing better in the world I could be doing.

[abyssinian21.livejournal.com]

Go to hell, Schuldig.

[have-your-lives.livejournal.com]

As trite as it sounds to say "I'm already there", just what about this place doesn't fit the criteria?

[abyssinian21.livejournal.com]

Leave the people here alone.

[have-your-lives.livejournal.com]

Why? This isn't even your world to try and save.