[it's a relief, Badou suddenly realises, to talk to Hiruma]
i already got accused i guess u saw it even if he did blackmail or bribe residents 2 do the killing its still his fault the how dont matter as much ive wanted 2 kill him since i got here
[but for all that, for all their grim purpose -- doubt, and the basic facts of mortality Badou has had to live with -- slips in]
[hiruma knows full well that badou sees him as a shores to wash up on.
so he's vowed to be at the other end of the line for him, for anyone who needs a wake-up call, as long as he's able to be; when things get too surreal, when people seem too cozy. it's the least he can do for someone who alleviates the significant weight on his shoulders, if only a little. to rely on least one person who hasn't fallen hook, line and sinker for this paradise.
—badou understands the urge to rip the throat out of anyone who tries to anchor him.]
Call someplace a paradise, and it's not going to last. They're beginning to understand that now, even the ones who've tried to remain blissfully unaware. They're beginning to associate the Lessor with the bad things that've been happening. All they'll need is a couple more shoves in the right direction.
Despite that wishful thinking, some idiots here are gullible as fuck. You have a gun, so I don't need to remind you to take it with you if you're going to go investigate. We all need to keep our wits about us.
I only know it's a matter of time before they're given back, because I was killed here in the past. I'm alive and well; they'll return, too, right as goddamn rain. At that time, you can tell them how stupid they looked, sleeping while you were finding a way out of this shithole. How's that for an I told you so.
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i already got accused
i guess u saw it
even if he did blackmail or bribe
residents 2 do the killing
its still his fault
the how dont matter as much
ive wanted 2 kill him since i got here
[but for all that, for all their grim purpose -- doubt, and the basic facts of mortality Badou has had to live with -- slips in]
how do u know theyll come back
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so he's vowed to be at the other end of the line for him, for anyone who needs a wake-up call, as long as he's able to be; when things get too surreal, when people seem too cozy. it's the least he can do for someone who alleviates the significant weight on his shoulders, if only a little. to rely on least one person who hasn't fallen hook, line and sinker for this paradise.
—badou understands the urge to rip the throat out of anyone who tries to anchor him.]
Call someplace a paradise, and it's not going to last.
They're beginning to understand that now, even the ones who've tried to remain blissfully unaware.
They're beginning to associate the Lessor with the bad things that've been happening.
All they'll need is a couple more shoves in the right direction.
Despite that wishful thinking, some idiots here are gullible as fuck.
You have a gun, so I don't need to remind you to take it with you if you're going to go investigate.
We all need to keep our wits about us.
I only know it's a matter of time before they're given back, because I was killed here in the past.
I'm alive and well; they'll return, too, right as goddamn rain.
At that time, you can tell them how stupid they looked, sleeping while you were finding a way out of this shithole.
How's that for an I told you so.
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[it's so messy, it comes out at the wrong time entirely and it's just so messy, it's like fucking diarrhea at prom and he can't help it]
i need 2 show u something
when this is over
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what the fuck have you found.]
Sure, we'll have time then.
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later