POISON: BARiTONES
[ The room is plain, white walls and white ceiling, except for the steel-panel flooring. There are three metal stands rising out of openings in the floor, each of which carries a glass vial on top. One of them just holds water. Of the remaining two, one contains a dark red, opaque liquid with a creamy consistency; the next is a relaxing blue, with small brightly glittering star-like orbs drifting through it.
Both have fancy but identical cast iron stoppers moulded in the shape of a shark plugging them shut. The only difference is that the red vial's shark is painted white, and the blue vial's shark is painted black. ]
Both have fancy but identical cast iron stoppers moulded in the shape of a shark plugging them shut. The only difference is that the red vial's shark is painted white, and the blue vial's shark is painted black. ]
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And I would not have it any other way. Motivated by love as we are.
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But it really doesn't matter in the end.
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...this is just... nice, getting to spend time with the two of you, circumstances of the game aside. No matter what we'll always pull through. We're fighters. Always have been and always will be.
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I'm the one that gets dragged out of bed too late in the day and desires his rest and relaxation.
[He's jesting.]
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