"ME?" He practically roars in disbelief, but grins widely and laughs all the same. His hand is at his chest in a mocking fashion as he continues to laugh, then shakes his head.
"Nah, little motherfucker, see, what I motherfucking want to do to lowblood pissants such as your motherfucking self is squeeze them out onto a motherfucking metaphorical palette and slather their little rusty gooey insides all up on a motherfucking rocky canvas." He says this all matter-of-factly, as if trying to school-feed Sollux.
"What the motherfucking Condescension does with your shitkind is her motherfucking sick thing. Depending on the strength of lowbloods is still pretty fucking stupid even if it's all can be economical and shit." He rolls his eyes a little, finding the idea of having to depend on lowbloods to strengthen themselves a little bit sad. The highblood had always been a fan of only depending on his own strength and the strength of his similar blood.
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"Nah, little motherfucker, see, what I motherfucking want to do to lowblood pissants such as your motherfucking self is squeeze them out onto a motherfucking metaphorical palette and slather their little rusty gooey insides all up on a motherfucking rocky canvas." He says this all matter-of-factly, as if trying to school-feed Sollux.
"What the motherfucking Condescension does with your shitkind is her motherfucking sick thing. Depending on the strength of lowbloods is still pretty fucking stupid even if it's all can be economical and shit." He rolls his eyes a little, finding the idea of having to depend on lowbloods to strengthen themselves a little bit sad. The highblood had always been a fan of only depending on his own strength and the strength of his similar blood.