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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