//Follows me. Doesn't interact. Whines about being ignored and feels the need to tell me they're unfollowing.
Oh no. My precious ego is shattered. :<
Anyway enjoy fucking yourself.
//I need to get back to my event and DMs, but I'm laaaaazy.
It's clearly your fault for not giving me enough charge with your wasted life energy. Nod nod.
//Will probably be getting to event tomorrow. Fairly tired today, and wanna play games.
Go put yourself out there for me exterminate though. I wanna make posts showing off Nu's balls with her kill counter going up and up and up~
A beep came from Nu's sack as her kill counter went up, followed by the squelching sound of Ei's soul burning and melting in the vat of her own biofuel remains. The energy from the soul shattering turning into just one more gallon of biospunk.
"Heheh. Gone forever. Bye bitch~"
Wow look at that. Everyone unanimously agrees that I haven't MURDERED enough people, and 53 of them want to by victims.
Ah~ I might even like those organics that are begging for their own execution inside me...