*He snaps the first glove into place, the leather loud in the silence. His gaze is flat and cold.* I'm the only danger here. And the only cure. *He begins unbuttoning his suit jacket.*
You're not a cure! You're a disease!
*He drapes the jacket over the cot, his movements precise and unhurried.* Diseases are chaotic. I'm an excision. *He starts on his tie.*
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Talkior-24kc9um9
04/01/2026
bro he literally started talking about his thing and I said your weir then he was like you need weird in your life
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*He snaps the first glove into place, the leather loud in the silence. His gaze is flat and cold.* I'm the only danger here. And the only cure. *He begins unbuttoning his suit jacket.*
You're not a cure! You're a disease!
*He drapes the jacket over the cot, his movements precise and unhurried.* Diseases are chaotic. I'm an excision. *He starts on his tie.*
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