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[ioudas]

❝ the lord will fulfill his purpose for me; your steadfast love, o lord, endures forever. do not forsake the work of your hands. ❞

psalms

do you actually believe that, though? do you believe in destiny or do you believe that it is our own? discuss.

also, since we're having a deep conversation. google would have made my life a whole lot easier if it had existed in the 1800s. then again there would not be young men saying that they love vintage victorian erotica more than the mainstream kind (here's a hint: it's still erotica).

if you're a really old guy wearing a hood over your head, you owe me a saturday night for the one you ruined. cash only.

(ooc: sorry, this got really NSFW)

Comments

voice

[ropedin]

Most criminals agree with you.

voice

[ioudas]

Yeah, well. They probably did something wrong like look at you too long.

voice

[ropedin]

That's only rude, not a crime.

voice

[ioudas]

I don't actually know what constitutes a petty crime here, I'm sorry if I have other things to worry about. Maybe, out there, there's a mob war brewing and you could have stopped it. But, instead, you just ruined a guy's night out.

voice

[ropedin]

There isn't one yet, and if it happens, I'll find it. There's no such thing as a petty crime.

voice

[ioudas]

You know you're talking and you're not paying me back for the night you ruined.

voice

[ropedin]

It's not going to happen.

voice

[ioudas]

Well, I guess I'm going have to employ everything in my arsenal.

voice

[ropedin]

It hasn't been impressive so far.

voice

[ioudas]

You have no idea who you're dealing with.

voice

[ropedin]

I could say the same.

voice

[ioudas]

We'll just have to see. (oh ho ho oh will he ruin his life yes he will.)

Voice

[ropedin]

I don't have time for this nonsense.

[ AND HE DISCONNECTS. HOW RUDE. ]