[He's cheerful and relaxed, so you're pretty safe. Clearly.]
Which rabbit? White Rabbit? Have you been having fun? I bet you have. Wow, I thought after the last time you two teamed up you'd have learned better, maybe you really are M? I don't remember inviting you around my house, but I guess not many people would put up with you unless you broke in-
[March is suddenly. Gone. Blink and you'll miss it. One minute smiling in front of you, and the next thing he's behind them both and where the fuck did he just get these two dozen stabbing knives he's put in the air aimed at all your joints.
There's something empty and mechanical to his voice, and his golden eyes.]
or wait, you don't need to guess. that ragged pained scream tearing lose from his throat as those knives tear into him like swords pincushioning a rose bride answers the question well enough ]
So... Since you can't attack me, how about you get down on your knees and ask very nicely for me to slit your throat instead of cutting your face off first, Sunshine?
Did you really think I'd let you get away scot free from coming in here?
Shark, you have such a short memory, you already met me, the real March, but you really wanted to come clawing your way back down here again?
[ being dropped to the ground is stimulation other than just endless pain, the shift in positions alerting him to a change in situation. he cracks his eyes open and looks up at March, s-shakily pushing himself up but it hurt, it hurts, fuck, make it stop hurting. if it will help, he can force the focus. while Gil will die from the knives, March avoided his symbol ]
[ focusing on words, but digging up memories is harder. he looks up march, uncomprehending of what warning he's referring to, but gritting his teeth and keeps talking. if he provokes March into killing him, it's a good end. He'll only come back. his voice is ragged, desperate, and manic ]
So? I'll come back fine from this shit, and if this really is your fucking heart, you'll be fffffffucking stuck with it. Poor little broken March. Prrretending to be a real boy but you're jusssst a toy soldier. Go on, stab me again! You know the spot!
he's trying to talk through it though half the words are lost even past that initial cry, as he bites down and grinds down on his teeth, and blood wells up from his throat, and fades into incoherent staggered, breathless noises that could be giggles or sobs ]
SSssssoo wwwhat? It's the same, it's the same, it's the same! If I— —it or nnnnottt, MMMMy body will live, it— it doesn't matter! That it hurts, it doesn't ffffffucking matter!
c-ccaan't keep up laugherrr. those heaving noises that he forced into mad glee are coming out as wretched sobs, no audience to keep up the bravado for ]
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Which rabbit? White Rabbit? Have you been having fun? I bet you have. Wow, I thought after the last time you two teamed up you'd have learned better, maybe you really are M? I don't remember inviting you around my house, but I guess not many people would put up with you unless you broke in-
Oh wait, with Sage, not even then.
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Definitely that fucking obnoxious tutorial rabbit.
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What an annoying piece of trash. I'm glad I kicked it.
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[March is suddenly. Gone. Blink and you'll miss it. One minute smiling in front of you, and the next thing he's behind them both and where the fuck did he just get these two dozen stabbing knives he's put in the air aimed at all your joints.
There's something empty and mechanical to his voice, and his golden eyes.]
I'm glad you're here.
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This greeting looks fucking glad alright!
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Do not dare --
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[INFINITE KNIVES WORKS. He's trying to turn Shark into a pincushion, since Sunshine is cowering.
And he's not aiming for his hand.
So about that him never turning you feeling his contact off? Might want to worry about that.]
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or wait, you don't need to guess. that ragged pained scream tearing lose from his throat as those knives tear into him like swords pincushioning a rose bride answers the question well enough ]
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i'll grab onto the back of your dress and hold you up
so you don't fall + you provide adequate shield for me]
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Did you really think I'd let you get away scot free from coming in here?
Shark, you have such a short memory, you already met me, the real March, but you really wanted to come clawing your way back down here again?
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I will do no such thing. Besides... Isn't your teammate enough entertainment for you, at the moment?
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[Hollow smile, hollow eyes.]
Not really. There's only one thing I want.
[How fast can you move while holding a blue-screened Shark, Sunshine? Because he's trying to dart behind your back again, to put some knives into it.]
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and he drops Shark like a rock with a harsh cry of pain, falling to a knee]
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W-what. . . Whatttt do yyyyou want, March?
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I warned you the first time.
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So? I'll come back fine from this shit, and if this really is your fucking heart, you'll be fffffffucking stuck with it. Poor little broken March. Prrretending to be a real boy but you're jusssst a toy soldier. Go on, stab me again! You know the spot!
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[Puts a boot on one of the knives and pushes his weight down on it.]
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he's trying to talk through it though half the words are lost even past that initial cry, as he bites down and grinds down on his teeth, and blood wells up from his throat, and fades into incoherent staggered, breathless noises that could be giggles or sobs ]
SSssssoo wwwhat? It's the same, it's the same, it's the same! If I— —it or nnnnottt, MMMMy body will live, it— it doesn't matter! That it hurts, it doesn't ffffffucking matter!
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[SLAMS A FEW MORE KNIVES INTO HIM, TRYING TO KEEP HIM PINNED TO THE FLOOR ENTIRELY, and wandering back into the rain.]
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I knew it! Ffffffffucking knew it! Nothing I can give you but—
[ cuts off to cough up more blood. FFFFUCK YOU LET ME TURN OFF PAIN ]
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c-ccaan't keep up laugherrr. those heaving noises that he forced into mad glee are coming out as wretched sobs, no audience to keep up the bravado for ]
C-come back!
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