Heyyyy Admin
Could you do me a favor? Great you can't say no
Here
RIP THIS MAN APART FOR ME WILL YOU?
Byeeeeeeee!!!
*Drops Quill*
Quill: "Eh? What... Hell no!" *He reaches for his gun but finding it missing, balls his hands into fists*
"[. . .]"
={Warning: Empathy Core Critical State detected! Warning!}=
"[. . . you are
B E Y O N D LUCKY
I MAINLY RUN OFF OF S P I T E. . .
AND H A T R E D . . .]"
[COMBAT SYSTEMS DISENGAGED.]
"[...]"
'Admin Simply leans forward, bending at an incredibly awkward angle to stare down Quill with an intense hatred, yet heavy restraint. He does not speak.'












