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[virtualunknown]

[Sitting on the floor in his room, working on his not-so-shiny new gift from the Mads. His double is sitting on the bed, grinning.]

How many times do I have to tell you how wrong you are? None of them would do such a thing.

[The spectre says something, grin widening. It knows this one's gonna sting.]

Just... stop. Nothing is like that anymore. I know better.

[It shrugs, speaks again, then flops back on the bed.]

You're wrong.

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[yabigfurball]

[Violence is not necessarily the worst of it...some demons drain energy or make people ill or immobile. She remains on edge.]

[virtualunknown]

You're welcome to join us, if it'd make you feel better.

[The double glares and says something... which goes ignored this time.]

[yabigfurball]

[Well...if she joins them, she'd probably get violent pretty quick. And considering some of the way people have been reacting to wanting to deal with it themselves, she'd rather wait for permission first. So she sits.]

[virtualunknown]

...[Nod.] Don't worry. I'll be... [The specter cuts him off, appears to laugh, and flops back down.]

...fine.