"Hell is tripping over your own dead body every five seconds. Like goddamn, whoever's on cleanup duty has been slacking because this place is fuckin' littered with coolkid corpses."
He even kind of appreciates the lack of sympathy. Pity feels weird, but making a joke of it all almost makes it all feel normal and okay.
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"Hell is tripping over your own dead body every five seconds. Like goddamn, whoever's on cleanup duty has been slacking because this place is fuckin' littered with coolkid corpses."
He even kind of appreciates the lack of sympathy. Pity feels weird, but making a joke of it all almost makes it all feel normal and okay.
"Anyway, you got nerfed?" He assumes.