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(I sense an episode coming on )
I look at him for a second. "Fine..." I say sadly, turning away and pinching the bridge of my nose, squeezing my eyes shut.
I look at Elijah, my eyes narrowing a bit. "You're not telling me everything, Elijah. Just please be honest with me to the fullest extent. There's...
"People died, didn't they?" I shrug. "That was the form of entertainment in ancient Rome. So, eh, been there done that."
Gasp!
"A circus in Hell? I can't imagine." I say, smirking and shaking my head.
"Well, yeah. But the circus isn't the same now. It's too... commercialized."
"Meh. I was in the circus back in 'ye olden days'" I snicker.
I do a front flip and land on the sidewalk, walking on my hands before sitting down on the curb.
I kiss Elijah back, laughing. "I don't even think I understand. But whatever." I say, vaulting over a mailbox to perch on a trashcan.
I'm an evil mastermind
"I'd never be able to." I say, looking up and my eyes blazing. "Even if I hated you, I'd still love you." (what an oxymoron )
(Derp. Nobody's on all at the same time. )
Yes. CONTINUE! ...or the doggy gets it.
"But I won't be the same. When I'm like that, I hate everyone... and I don't want to hate you." I mumble, looking down.
I sigh and smile a little. "Elijah... I'm serious. What if I don't change back? And I'm stuck like that forever?"
"Yes, Elijah. I can barely stay calm as is. The slightest things could set me off." I mutter, turning to him.
Great, as always
I smile. "I dunno. I think I may be getting... worse. I usually don't freak out over small things." I sigh and shut my eyes, throwing my...
() "And his heart sorta... exploded when I was finished. I have no idea how he survived." I light a cigarette on the burning mailbox. "Oh well,...