Ugh.

Really? No idea why.

I’m going out for a drink.

(I hate him.)

If I could kill him, I would, but it’s frowned upon in all 50 states.

[No one has seen or heard from Klein in a while.]

[If he knew where he was, he would be horrified.]

[There was a strange noise coming from the heavily armored figure.]

[He was hanging in there the best he could.]

[The figure was still a formidable force.]

[Hes a good little solider. Is Klein even there anymore?]

[The said ex to be dealt with.]

[It didn’t take long for Klein to make it to engineering. It did, however, take him a while to find someone. He was actually still looking.] Jacobi

(At least I have some company.)

Get his ass

<When you say it like that, it kinda sounds like it wasn’t a genuine offer. Ugh.>

Someone should have told me I was dead, I would have put down my book.

god loves you, but not enough to save you.

my love is sick. it leaks and bleeds all over me, onto my nicest shirt.

God I need a cigarette.