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(i'm 'asshole narrator')
This is a conversation between Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred) and yourself, asshole narrator.
asshole narrator: marcus eh
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): Who said that?
asshole narrator: scarred for life or just scarred
asshole narrator: because i'm the former
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): Both too to be honest
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): But who are you? A spirit?
asshole narrator: 'tis i
asshole narrator: assailed narrator
asshole narrator: asshole
asshole narrator: goddamn autocorrect
asshole narrator: anyways
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): Why are you stalking me, spirit?
asshole narrator: i'm bored
asshole narrator: i am not a spirit
asshole narrator: because i have no soul
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): So... you're an invisible demon?
asshole narrator: sure i guess
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): Or an invisible ginger?
asshole narrator: i'm asian, marcus
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): Asian Invisible ginger demon?
asshole narrator: dammit marcus you're a mercenary i thought you'd be better than this
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): Always expect the unexpected
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): What's more unexpected that Asian Invisible ginger demon?
asshole narrator: that'd make the unexpected expected marcus
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): Dammit
asshole narrator: that's a paradox in itself
asshole narrator: anyway what are you doing i have to narrate it
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): I'm...was...in the middle of hunting a demon ironically
asshole narrator: i'm not the demon for your information
asshole narrator: dammit demon where are you
asshole narrator: come out come out wherever you are
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): Stop baiting it
asshole narrator: it's funny because christians™ say that gays are going to hell
asshole narrator: d a g f l a b b i t d e m o n w h e r e a r t t h o u
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): STOP BAITING THE DEMON, I'M HERE TO ATTACK HIM STEALTHILY! *The voice echoes through the abandoned mansion*
asshole narrator: i think the demon you're looking for is Moloch he's a bit of an ass
asshole narrator: he's hiding in the closet
asshole narrator: geddit
asshole narrator: in the closet
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): Get out, you pun demon
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): *approaching the closet* he's here?asshole narrator: idk you tell me
asshole narrator: ok moloch joke's over
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): Some narrator you are. I thought narrators were to create stories, not talk to main characters like they were old buddies? *opening door*
asshole narrator: i'm what the narrator gods call special
asshole narrator: also close the door behind you didn't anyone teach you proper manners
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred): No wonder they call you special
Marcus (mercenary, tall, well built, dark hair, scarred) has left the conversation.
This is a conversation between Looking and yourself, asshole narrator.
asshole narrator: looking for a reason why your username is like that
Looking has left the conversation.
((This is where it gets interesting))
This is a conversation between rude asshole, and yourself, asshole narrator
Rude asshole: FAG
Asshole narrator: i'm sorry but i'm not a mirror
Rude asshole: Fuck you
Asshole narrator: you wish
Rude asshole: I'm getting tired of that cocky bitch attitude
Asshole narrator: this cocky bitch attitude is saved for dicks like you
Rude asshole: somen need to learn their place
Asshole narrator: a good thing that women aren't 'somen'
Rude asshole: suck my dick, bitch
Asshole narrator: i'd have to use a microscope
Rude asshole: You'd suck it all the same
Asshole narrator: And to measure your IQ
Rude asshole has left the conversation.
Not my best burns but... he doesn't deserve those sacred roasts
Also have an animated pole dancing chicken. It dances to whichever song you play. I hit shuffle and it played 'who lives, who dies, who tells your story' which is really sad and always ended with me curling into a ball of depression, but I laughed for 5 minutes because it fits for some fkn reason
http://pin.it/TNtGxxW
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