[for what comes dangerously close to a solid thirty seconds, it's impossible to tell if Hazel is still on the line or if a demon is being forcibly dragged from the inner rings of hell next to the phone.
when she actually speaks, it's still kind of hard to tell. she sounds awfully threatening for someone who hit such high octaves just a moment ago.]
The next time I see you is the moment you regret ever being born.
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But I swear, if it bites or shits on me...
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[NOPE, TOTAL DERAILMENT. she's so fucking predictable.]
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/fml i mean fin
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when she actually speaks, it's still kind of hard to tell. she sounds awfully threatening for someone who hit such high octaves just a moment ago.]
The next time I see you is the moment you regret ever being born.
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[that is quite possibly the most cryptic and dramatic way of saying she's going to kick him in the nads ever. gj, girl.]
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[Shit.]
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