Just when my memories were starting to make some sense, I remember some pretty absurd things. Well, I want it on the record that if there are any alligators here, I intend to boil them alive before they can think of doing the same to me!![ Huffy and just as classy as usual. Rin intends to deliver as she carries on in her higher-pitched
bitchfest fit. ]
Also geez, I really though I would handle death a lot better than I did. Why would I kick a sword? Furthermore, why would I let it send me flying?
I'm starting to think that I really dislike swords. They're usually associated with jerks.
... Er, no offense to those of you here that use them. [ Spoken in a tone that's not apologetic in the slightest. ]
Ugh, are we still ending up with memories we shouldn't have? I don't really recall speaking that way, so it must belong to someone else.
So right. One of you unlucky jerks has a dead brother. I think it was your brother. It might have been your father. Well, do what you will with that information.
OOC: Backdated to June 2. Also with Dave Strider's memories.