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[knifedances]

Ah, I can't help feeling that things are a little quiet around here right, now. I know I should probably feel glad considering the alternative, but I guess I find it all too easy to become bored.

I've heard the news that there may be a serial killer in our midst, but it's hard to feel concern for something when it's at a remove from you, right? It's a big city after all, and it's easy to put your mind to rest and think that such a thing will never happen to you. Only, perhaps the people who were killed used to think exactly the same thing? I wonder.

Anyway! Perhaps it's better to concentrate on something a little less morbid. And since I said I was bored...maybe some of you can tell me what you like to do for fun around here? Is there anything you particularly like about Death City? Or even things you really dislike? Give me some ideas ☆

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[knifedances]

Oops! That doesn't sound like the kind of skill that'd make you many friends.

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[tuned_wrong]

You'd be surprised.

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[knifedances]

Ah, perhaps.

[And perhaps not]

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[tuned_wrong]

How do they say? "Everybody likes a bad boy from time to time, at least as long as he plays by the rules."

I like to be a bit of trouble, but I also like to think that I have a pretty good sense for when enough is enough.

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[knifedances]

So where do you draw the line, I wonder? How much is too much?

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[tuned_wrong]

If the answer would be that easy that I could give it to you and it'd hold true forever, then it'd be the wrong one.