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[Dot finds this whole 'behaving' thing to be really incredibly boring. It's a travesty, but she's really starting to get bored with sex too.]
This is almost as bad as the last time Esau grounded me. They just locked me in my room, let me go hungry and everything, not that it fuckin' mattered.
[Sitting in the grass, she has a jar full of bugs in her lap, and she turns it from side to side, examining its contents.]
That was ages ago. [She tosses the large jar into the air idly, catching it again.] Goddamn. I wish Bal was here, that stupid fucking demon always had good ideas. Or Amon, or Baramue...
[Wow, Dot, for someone who insists caring about people is a waste, you sure do sound like you miss your family.]
If Jacob were here, I'd drop this on his desk... [She tosses the jar of bugs up again.] and it'd shatter and send bugs and glass flying everywhere. Bet you five bucks it'd make him laugh.
[She smiles to her fondly. She had been talking knowing full well the Vine was present, she liked the sound of her own voice and loved to inflict it on others. But for just a minute there, she got lost in the memories. When she comes back to herself, she glances a the vine with a little frown.]
Point is, I need a playdate.
This is almost as bad as the last time Esau grounded me. They just locked me in my room, let me go hungry and everything, not that it fuckin' mattered.
[Sitting in the grass, she has a jar full of bugs in her lap, and she turns it from side to side, examining its contents.]
That was ages ago. [She tosses the large jar into the air idly, catching it again.] Goddamn. I wish Bal was here, that stupid fucking demon always had good ideas. Or Amon, or Baramue...
[Wow, Dot, for someone who insists caring about people is a waste, you sure do sound like you miss your family.]
If Jacob were here, I'd drop this on his desk... [She tosses the jar of bugs up again.] and it'd shatter and send bugs and glass flying everywhere. Bet you five bucks it'd make him laugh.
[She smiles to her fondly. She had been talking knowing full well the Vine was present, she liked the sound of her own voice and loved to inflict it on others. But for just a minute there, she got lost in the memories. When she comes back to herself, she glances a the vine with a little frown.]
Point is, I need a playdate.
[video]
A person who's part fish, like a mermaid? [Epsilon smiles, a little apologetically, as she has only her children's fairy tales to go on, where such things are concerned.] We have no people of your kind in my world. Only humans, robots, and animals.
You must miss your friends.
[video]
I don't know how many things like us there are. I didn't know there were other monsters, until I met them. Cause I'm not really like them either.
And they're not my friends. Well. Some of them maybe. But not must of them. Polina's a fucking cunt.
[video]
[She nods, interested.] You're not human, but you're not a separate species?
I see. It's easy for tensions to run high in a closed group like that. I'm glad you have some friends there.
[video]
I was born from some human bitch, like almost a century and a half ago. But I'm the only one like me.
Most of us are like that. Unique, but... Like the nightmares. They're all dreams, but they're of different things and they, uh... manifest differently.