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*you hear a faint voice in your head* Oh god there's a lot of blood in here...what kind of stuff do you think of?!
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I like blood the smell the taste and the look is mesmerizing *tastes more blood*
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Dude, like all your memories are just blood... *looks for couch* Why you no have couch memories?
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Better
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*sits on floor* ...
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But why won't you sit down on the couch?
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It's taken and I'm afraid I'll get ripped apart if I do....
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You're a liar
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;-; *tries to leave* Dammit.. I'm a memory... *sits down*
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Next time you try to run I'll break your ankles
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:3 can't touch me... I'm a teddy bear... Aaaand I'm also apart of your memory... (._. )
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How does this memory feel. does it hurt to be kicked by 8 people at the same time
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;-; the feels...
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You don't say
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*looks away* What kind of life did you live?!
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I came from Hell so a very brutal sometimes relaxing life
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*starts petting you* It's ok... It's ok...