I see. That’s very good. Now, do you know what this line is called?

[A smirk forms on his face and he begins to whistle something that, if written down, would look something like this]

Oh dear…!

Thank god

<Does ”being with” entail poisoning them>

<I have to do this on a public computer so no one sees>

Ooc// bluesky moderation has hit him come on Callie

DIE

<Maybe I need to work on my design skills>

[He grumbles as he hauls himself out of his bed and limps into the bathroom. After he’s finished, he catches a quick glimpse of himself in the mirror, does a double take, and stumbles back]

YOU CAN’T BE FUCKING SERIOUS

Me when I shoot someone.