didorothy (
didorothy) wrote in
realityshifted2008-04-07 08:45 pm
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[sitting at a desk in the middle of the Astral Plane, working on his paperwork like a good little nancy boy. And, like a good little nancy boy, he's listening to a broadway musical. On the glasses Fumie gave him, to be specific.
In fact, he's singing along to one. Yes indeed, Sam's singing "If You Were Gay."]
In fact, he's singing along to one. Yes indeed, Sam's singing "If You Were Gay."]

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But the whole world...nobody should...[Stops and collects himself.] How did you manage to escape him that time?
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I can't believe someone as powerful as him can exist, though...
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I'm having trouble believing most of this exists. [looks at him] Do hypnotists not like work like that where you're from?
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I'm still not sure this place exists...though I think the people here do, at least. [Glances at him, dangerous territory here.] Let's just say that no hypnotist where I'm from would be capable of taking over the world.
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What was it like when you died, Mr. Tyler?
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It doesn't concern you.
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I'm...what?
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