008; influx

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and here is the Master. hello, Master! :D]

My, my. Seems we're getting more people of late. Steady little trickle of new blood. Of course, no one from home, save myself and the Doctor - but that is of little matter or significance.

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[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

[And here is Akito, don't hurt him, Master.]

I like all the new people, a lot of them seem like fun! There hasn't been anyone from my world though.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

I think we're all rather fortunate on that last one.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

That's not very nice... They're fun people too.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

If they're anything like you, I'd rather not deal with them.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Hmm, I don't think they're that much like me.

Are you afraid of them?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

No. I simply think you're an annoying prat.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Are you sure you're not thinking of Agito?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Hmmm?

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Ah, uhm, I'm Akito! You're thinking of Agito. We share the same body but we're not the same person.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Dissociative Identity Disorder.


I don't care.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Is not.

You should!

[demnify.livejournal.com]

That is what you have, boy, if you are two separate personalities or identities within the same body. Saying 'is not' as if this were some juvenile argument only serves to prove that you are nothing more than a bloody child who cannot either come to terms with their insanity or cannot hold up a reasonable argument.


Not really. There is no point in me caring whether or not you have D.I.D., as you are, in essence, still the same person - just with a fractured personality.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

[Stares at him.]

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[smiles broadly]

((pretend Akito has a slightly angrier icon x_x))

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Y-You think you're so smart but you're not! You're just grumpy and mean because nobody likes you and nobody likes you because you're mean! And you're so lonely you pretend you like it that way too!

And Agito's not another personality because that would mean I made him up and I didn't.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Such childish arguments. Tell me, are you going to tell mummy and daddy next, hm? Or are you simply going to cry and hope that the big, bad monster decides to spare your insignificant life?


He is a fractured part of your personality - and with the demeanor he has, obviously he was brought about to handle some sort of traumatic stress, or some kind of violence that you, as a whole, could not handle.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

You make me feel sad ...for you.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Pathetic.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

It's just sad that all you seem to care about is fighting and arguing with others. It's like you don't know how to simply have fun.

[Puts his hand to his eye patch and shakes his head.] Agito badly wants to come out to, er, hurt you to put it in nicer words than his. But I won't let him. It'll just feed that anger of yours which you seem to be so dependent on.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Oh, I don't care for fighting or arguing. It's something I simple cannot avoid any longer.

[a derisive laugh]

I'm not dependent on anger, boy. If you think that, then you're even more of a fool than I thought.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

[Thinks he's in so much denial it's sad]

...

You know what! You just need a hug!

[Pounces and hugs!]

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and this is called the Master disliking his own personal space ruined; in which he growls very loudly in Akito's face, teeth bared and slitted eyes almost entirely black

followed promptly by the man grabbing at the back of his clothes and attempting to throw him a good distance away. :(]

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

...

[This is Akito, flying through the astral plane, go Akito, go!]

AAAAAAaaaaaaaa!

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and this is the Master not caring now]

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

[and this is Vash just standing around until... FLYING BLUE-HAIRED BOY AT 6 O' CLOCK]

What the-?!

[THUD! And he stumbles... and he's down! Strike!]