[ You're a fucking idiot, John. When was the last time someone cared enough to go to war for you? Someone who was determined to keep your disgusting soul from being hurled to the ninth circle where it belongs and being eternally roasted? And you can't drop your empty sarcasm for more than two seconds?
Inanna looks for all the world like a kid who needs a hug. But John doesn’t trust himself enough to really touch them. Don't want the nice one to be tarnished any more quickly. Bad enough that they were dirtying themselves already by voluntarily being around him.
He starts into a second cigarette clumsily, managing to spot a stray match on the floor to light it with. ]
I... suppose I could complain less about yer' determination to fight the forces of hell over the lease on my soul.
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Inanna looks for all the world like a kid who needs a hug. But John doesn’t trust himself enough to really touch them. Don't want the nice one to be tarnished any more quickly. Bad enough that they were dirtying themselves already by voluntarily being around him.
He starts into a second cigarette clumsily, managing to spot a stray match on the floor to light it with. ]
I... suppose I could complain less about yer' determination to fight the forces of hell over the lease on my soul.