Boss please
Iz: So boss..its been around..two years since you took my eye..uh can you give me it back?
Boss: No.
Iz: W-What?! Why?!
Boss: I'll give you your eye back when I die
Iz: B-b-but..you're immortal..
Boss: Grins I know
Iz: CRAWLING IN MY CRAWL-
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