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Thursday, April 23, 2015

To Xerxes

((Originally posted bye Neurocidic on 12/3/07))


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Ruin: ::muffled noises, sounds like strained effort:: Hmph. Uh. Hey, I hope this thing is working.. I haven't used it myself.. Or done anything like this, for that matter.. But something has to be said.

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Ruin: I really wish I knew if this was even working properly. Ah, fiver says this thing ain't worth it's plastic.. Screw it.. I'll just keep going.

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Ruin: ::clears his throat:: Ah, er, Xerxes.. This really better get to you. I'm.. Ruin. I've been out more, than I normally have been. Finally getting accustomed to my surroundings I spose. ::mumbles:: Took long enough. ::cough:: Anyway, look, something's got to be said to you

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Ruin: I think you ought to .. Take care of yourself more. Certain people don't treat you like you deserve to be treated and you.. placate.. this person to no rational extent.. That I can see-- from all my leering in on your digital lives-- I'm not saying give up on the man..

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Ruin: But do get out more. Write more. Talk to the others.. Something.. Or you'll make yourself sick over a situation, from my personal point of view, that is, a stranger really -- that doesn't deserve as much thought and time you devote to it at the cost of your own well being.

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Ruin: Alright so, that's all I wanted to say really. Cheer up kitten. Therer's better things to do than.. Well, what you're doing. ::silence::
. . . Ahh.. ::sighs:: Maybe I should really off this thing. ::deep breath:: Bloody hell ..

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