There've been filthy bat wings fluttering between us. Been separating us, haven't they? The flutter must be humming in your ears, confusing that feeble mudblood meat in your brainpan.
Because you still haven't answered my first question, I notice. Bad form, very bad.
You know your Master doesn't like it when you do that.
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Date: 2011-05-12 06:49 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-05-12 06:53 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-05-12 06:54 pm (UTC)boot knows his Master.
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Date: 2011-05-12 07:00 pm (UTC)Because you still haven't answered my first question, I notice. Bad form, very bad.
You know your Master doesn't like it when you do that.
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Date: 2011-05-12 07:01 pm (UTC)sir...
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Date: 2011-05-12 07:03 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-05-12 07:07 pm (UTC)boot tries to please his Master, always, but boot will never be anything but a mudblood.
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Date: 2011-05-12 07:15 pm (UTC)But still avoiding the question.
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Date: 2011-05-12 07:18 pm (UTC)boot never wants anything but to belong to Master.
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Date: 2011-05-12 07:19 pm (UTC)Lick it a bit more, tidbit.
I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up to No Good
Date: 2011-05-12 07:25 pm (UTC)I have to say it. He'll never let it be unless I do. Fred, George, I'm sorry!
Re: I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up to No Good
Date: 2011-05-12 08:02 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-05-12 07:26 pm (UTC)boot loves his master.
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Date: 2011-05-12 07:27 pm (UTC)Don't you worry, tidbit. We'll be back together soon.
I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up to No Good
Date: 2011-05-12 08:03 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-05-12 11:25 pm (UTC)