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[Your offering to Angel has appeased Intensity.

But also, why Dual---

Oh.]

So you also make house calls? I had no idea.

[you think i am done with offerings. that's cute.

have a bottle of scotch, you loser.]

I go where I am needed~ If not where I'm wanted.

[Oh. That is a surprise.

Going to take that, thank you very much, sir.

And without missing a beat:]

What did you do?

If I wanted to bribe you to overlook something, I'd at least go with a top shelf, c'mon.

[this is clearly a Repeat Games Suck level of scotch.]

[He's so used to his cat making him alcohol, he doesn't even know what shelf anything is anymore.]

Oh, is this a toast to our friendship then?

You can drink it alone in your mancave, if you prefer.

You have a mancave. I have an office.

Either way, I wanna be sure to talk with Duality before having any drinks.

Of course.

Work that wildcard magic.

[thumbs up and...

definitely does work that wildcard magic. wtf FiN why is your ghost SO FUCKING RELATABLE? and also Duality being encourage to go have fun with his friends and also maybe fight Joker and Mars. progress good!]

[Yes.

Good job.

Give that poor boy some fight friends.

And when Joker is done, Intensity will be pouring out two glasses for them. Look how much their "friendship" has grown from the first days in Hell]

[flashback to the day when Joker threw wine in Intensity's face--ah, the memories.

Joker's not looking a gifthorse in the mouth, though. in fact, a drink sounds great right now.]

Man. Your unit's ghost sounds rough.

[relatable, but rough, especially considering his background and pings]

Hmmm...?

[Sorry, he's playing along but still doesn't relieve believe in the almighty power of the ghosts]

I figured it would strike a chord with you.

[raises an eyebrow]

So you got ghosted this time around?

No.

But I saw enough people on my unit to put together some of the pieces. Plus the missing book in the library clued me in.

Didn't get to the library this time, either, myself.

[didn't do much investigating either due to... reasons. hm.]

From my point of view, I thought it was something like they were acting as cops, but really, it was more the vigilante justice sort, huh.

Ha! Cops.

There's no justice in this place besides what you make with your own hands.

[A pause as he takes a drink]

So.

How were your dates? Did you have a good time?

[jiiii at that comment about justice but also. definitely not wrong.

taking a drink.]

Chainsaws hurt like a bitch.

Overall... could've been worse. We at least had understandings about what would probably go down before we went insane.

Primrose owned you, didn't she?

[look you.]

Jealous?

... to be fair, she tried to be gentle.

[just accidentally 10 Might slit his throat.]

Ah, I see.

Perhaps it was better that she didn't succeed.

Proooobably. Made it tricky to return the favor but managed it.

[taking... a drink...

nts: stop forgetting to remove those scars.]

Oh?

So you had two dates with her?

Busy boy.

Technically.

But no, I meant we both died that time.

I'm 0% surprised that your murder method is a parting revenge shot.