ᅠ ‘ .. you might wanna go ahead and ask yerself if you really wanna know how, ya worthless copy. ’ sliding gloves off, revealing jeweled fingers. along with taking off and stuffing both his golden chain and gloves into empty pockets. ᅠ

ᅠ a moment of silence, followed by a snicker, then a loud chuckle. ‘ hehehe. take a chill pill, pal. i was jus' messin' around with ya .. mostly. 'sides, you were the one practically beggin' fer a fight. ’ ᅠ

ᅠ ‘ yeah .. well, i don't really feel like bashin' my own face into the mud today, so you're getting off easy .. unless you keep that snorin' up. ’ ᅠ

ᅠ ‘ eh, never bothered to care much. ’ ᅠ

{ yourreflection.straw.page }} “ no way . ”

ᅠ ‘ who's there? ’ ᅠ

{ yourreflection.straw.page } “ You gonna blow it out , dude . ”