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[necropolitical]

Vitaly: [Ukrainian] Please, Darius. If nothing else, not here; we can talk in person. I'll come to New York and see you both. [...] For now -- Tell me [...] about Nova. A little. Or don't. It's only curiosity. I would like to hear about Enri, too. You could tell me about Enri. How did you meet?

Sen: This is what all of you deserve. Take that assertion to heart. And Nova - not often. Only when others set themselves upon me like the heathens they are. Or Rin becomes energetic.

Verne: calm down fucks sake its only caps its not like they stuck a bottle up there twats again n left it for u to drink

Verne: oi sen tell u blake n enri tried to bust there cock hymens with wax

Sen: No.

Blake: verne i got no problem fuckin u up again

Vitaly: Another question, Darius. [...] Have you heard from Madeline?

Verne: bet u got a problem fuckin anyeone with wax up ur cock

Enri: [...] You know what, I think Rin's right about the teeth. You owe them so many teeth, Verne.

Vitaly: [Ukrainian] What is this about candle wax? [English] Rin, one day I will dig up the skull of the tooth's owner and place it on your bed so that I can hear the end of this. But please: feel free to use my transgression for all your flourishing needs.

Blake: so many teeth

Enri: [Russian] If you want to hear about Nova, that's okay. Darius will probably talk a lot about me without being prompted. :) I talk about him all the time, too. He's my favorite.

Vitaly: [Ukrainian] Your favorite? Of what?

Enri: [Russian] Anything. Everything. [...] Darius is my world. My perfect love.

Vitaly: [Ukrainian] Darius, what did you do to that boy, eh?

Verne: rin dont need more teeth they got enuf to make a tooth thrown just give em a rock or like

Sen: Now, there's an idea. A tooth throne, Pookie?

Enri: [Russian] Lots. >:)

Vitaly: [Ukrainian] Yes, that much is obvious. [English] Senan, you haven't changed.