...er.

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

Oho~ Pretties! Such a very Nice Day out today. The sun is up and warm and shiny, the sky so utterly blue, and the remaining birds I have not killed yet are chirping so prettily. ♥

There have been arrivals. There have been magic displays and corpses and bake sales. There have been losses and fights and generally depressing soliloquies.

[brightens up abruptly and stands up on the bench he was sitting on]

But this place is not so bad! Cheer up! Sure, we might get overpopulated, or a very violent Higher Being - though I really doubt there are Higher Beings than those who are already here - might come and wipe us all out, but now is now~ What if to-morrow you go back to your own world? No more taunting twinnies or drinking with duplicates or jumping pretties or chasing around brats whom you are supposed to know but do not. How horrible a pros-pect, dearhearts.

[ooc: ...this is typical Pride behaviour. Um.]

Comments

[sinnerswrath.livejournal.com]

[Hiccups]

What.

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

[blinks at him, before sitting back down, still smiling]

The people here are far too depressing, apparently.

And you? How have you been?

[sinnerswrath.livejournal.com]

[Sits down on the bench. He's visibly intoxicated]

Hmm, I've been perfect. And you?

Ilu <3

[no-milkplease.livejournal.com]

....

[You have brainbroken her.]

:Db

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

Oh? Pretty? If you stand too long in the sun you shall melt into quite an ugly pile of guts.

[the dr has to get a taste of what Pride's really like sometime. .__.;;]

[no-milkplease.livejournal.com]

I'm not going to melt.

[chibinoa.livejournal.com]

You said it, Mr. Robin!!

...

But why do you talk like Mr. Pride? Are you two related?

oh shi -

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

Hello, pretty~ [jumps down from bench and motions for her to come closer]

Mister...Pride? Sweetheart, I am named Pride. Who are you talking about?

[chibinoa.livejournal.com]

*Noa does come closer. Happily. <3*

...Um. He looked like you...but um...was really small, and when I first met him, he killed birdies and I was sad.

But then I told him that killing birdies was bad and then we hugged a lot and I think I want to marry him.

...

Just don't tell Daddy, okay?

[upyourscolonel.livejournal.com]

...Are you fuckin' batshit?

...lmao

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

Er, no, I am Pride, twinnie.

Yo hohoho

[upyourscolonel.livejournal.com]

...uh huh.

The "Pride" I know is the goddamn Fuhrer. I think this is a lot creepier, though.


...Don't call me weird shit.

[xsniperkittyx.livejournal.com]

Still the same as ever, Pride.

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

[blinks. and then. breaks into a grin]

Kitty! I have not seen you - nor tried to kill you or see your back or other unsavoury things - in quite a while~

Of course I would be the same. This place is so utterly gloomy.

[upyourscolonel.livejournal.com]

...Do you have FOUR EARS?

[nemoubliepas.livejournal.com]

Erm... *blank stare, here*

...du are Pride, now, ja? *shakes his head - Pride did scare him, a bit...*

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

[eyes him vitriol he normally reserves for milk]

YOU.

[but mood swing is a go]

Yes, why yes, I am, Alfons. Please wipe that expression off your face, it is disturbing.

[poorsoul.livejournal.com]

*he's uhm...smiling. Pride has confused him a bit, because ever since he's come to this place nothing but good stuff has happened to him, and it's much better than what he was going through back home before he left.

So he figures he might as well smile right?*

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

...

Oh, hello there, pretty. You agree with my sentiments?

[failed-alchemy.livejournal.com]

.....you really are insane, aren't you.

I could go home tomorrow and I would be glad to get away from you.

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

Mhmm, yes, pretty twin, I have been told I am quite insane. It is touching, really.

Oh? But I have not done anything to you. Yet.

[edward-niisan.livejournal.com]

Oh, good to see at least one of my alters of sorts is having a good day.

*he is fumming, but Pride can probably tell it's not at him. And he is still stuck to Russel.*

...killing birds? *blinks*

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

Oh? What has happened, something awful that makes your face twist? And why is there a blond...blondie with you?

Mmmmn, that. Er. A few weeks ago. Erm. [squirms uncomfortably]

[sailorfons.livejournal.com]

I do have to say, it is a nice day.

*No monsters to kill, and he's a guy. Yes, today is a good day.<3*

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

...

PRETTY!!!

[grateful armful of blond is a go]