WHAT DID YOU SAY ABOUT MY HEAD
Persephone: "Nothing, um, it's fine...?"
ALRIGHT I'VE GOT WORK TO DO, LADY AND IF YOU WON'T LEAVE ME ALONE I'LL HAVE TO CONTINUE TO TYPE IN CAPS LIKE A JERK AND MY AUDIENCE WILL HAVE TO SUFFER LONG MISS-SPELLED MESSAGES AND JPEG IMAGES LIKE THIS ONE THROUGH OUT THE REST OF THE ENTIRE STORY SO GET IN THE WALL BOX AND SHUT UP, PLEASE.
Persephone: "Fine, get to work then. I'll just wait here with Rosalyn and rot away until we're forgotten."
THANK YOU *ahem* I mean, thank you.
Now, Wendy. She's asleep. She's dreaming.
Persephone: "Could you please be a little more blunt with your summing up, your big sentences are scaring me."
Oh, for the love of mike.
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