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He knows that feeling.

Because their is a lot of work that must be done. At least, that is his reason. There is no time for sleep when there’s toxic gas traps he must make for people who cross him.

//Man I want to do a Militech & Arasaka SL 👁️👄👁️

Something he can agree on. Except they will have toxic gas enter their lungs.

“The next person who tries that whole ‘Christmas Spirit’ bullshit will be my next test subjects for my toxic gas.”

“… I am going to pretend you didn’t ask me that.”

Pauses for a moment. Takes it, and separates it into two. Stomps on one half of the cookie, and eats the other one. “Fuck Christmas. … … … Also this is not half bad.”

It is never too late…

“Perhaps I should leave some ‘welcoming gifts’ for Arasaka in Pacifica.”

— The toxic God is here.

“Ah. Another day, another experiment for the lab rats…”

“The urge to kill that wretched old man is strong.”

Is listening to Samurai while ‘working’.

Blink Blink “You know you could have knocked.”

//Y’all know what to do fam