007 ♬ video/action; the weirdest of the weird

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[Doing his usual waltzing through the streets thing, looking for clients.]

♪ When grandmama whose age is eighty
In night clubs is getting matey with gigolo's,
Anything Goes. ♪


[OOC: firstly: thank you to the beautiful person who gave this account a gift certificate! you're such a sweetie, whoever you might be ;) (now someone's going to have to help me find MORE icons xD! secondly: someday he'll post and NOT sing but for now? anything goooooes, even duplicates!]

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Except that you walk around in her body, look through her eyes, have her thoughts. Yeah you're nothing alike, my mistake.

I know you probably won't get it, but tolerating isn't a bad thing. In fact it might make you a little more personable, you know.

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Yes. Your mistake.

I tolerate enough. You are too used to leniency.

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It was sarc-- oh, nevermind.

I really disagree, but I'm sure you'll educate me.

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To educate means to give second chances. Change your expectations.

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You're grumpier than usual. Is it just being back here or am I missing something?

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The humans like you. Because you have forsaken your heritage, become less of a demon and more of an insect.

Yet, you seem so satisfied.

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Illyria are you--?

done.

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I might get hit for this. I think you're implying that you're jealous of me.

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Concerning the likes of you, I am above jealousy.

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But I do wonder. It seems so easy for you.

;laksjdf god i miss you *clings*

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Look, we're demons, yeah, but you and I are like Granny Smith apples and blueberries, Illyria. I'm just a guy that got to escape the crappy dimension he was born in where there was nothing for me to enjoy. You, you've got it rougher. All that godliness stuffed into a tiny body? Well, it's a wonder you don't just burst, isn't it?

I'm just glad you never sing. My head would probably explode...

*clings right back* I miss playing here. ;_;

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To have the most power means to be burdened, then. To be more restricted. Backwards logic, though it serves the new rulers of the world.

Generally, my mind is not for lesser creatures to understand.

*tries not to hump* that's what fourth wall's for \o/

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The more responsibility, the more burdened, yeah. For you, especially. You've got all that power but you don't really use it unless you have to. That's something that's rare, even if you're making excuses like us not being worth your time.

Hey you won't find any argument here on that. Your brain can stay yours, thank you!

*XDD* And yeaaaa, it's a lovely thing indeed.

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I would conquer this world, our world, all worlds - if I could. But those times have passed for now. I await their return; it is sleep, demon, and nothing more.

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Ooh, more sweet talk. You really know how to sweet talk a guy. But what's the point? Do it just because you can?

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For the sake of purpose.

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Honey, you've got plenty of purpose already.

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Elaborate.

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You still don't get it? You're walking around again! In her body, no less. While that might not be anything to jig about in your view, you've got a chance at more than power and limitless adoration. You can understand humans, you get to feel what they feel. Explore.

When did you ever have friends before, Bluebird? I bet you never had anyone like Spike to pal around with -- and don't get all blustery, I know you enjoy his company. Even here, now. While I might hate how you got here, you're really not all that bad.

...Once you get used to the grumpy granny tendencies...