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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2019 6:23 pm
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He talked so big. Mister hero, so righteous, now curled up like an absolute wiggler. Guouli came a little clean, and Leeroi just rejected him. He tried to find some middle ground, and the other blueblood couldn't take the heat. Couldn't commit to hating him or helping him. Guo felt sick, for so, so many reasons.
Guouli's tears began to dry at Leeroi's final question. "...Ha." What a joke. What an absolute, ******** joke. So that's how it was. Guo broke down and admitted he needed help, and this was the response? Proud military sergeant who had final say on good and bad? With this s**t?
God, he should've just killed her at Bloodfest anyway.
He clapped Leeroi on the back. "You abandoned me, bro. Never forget that."
Guo shakily got to his feet, not feeling them. He stumbled just to keep his footing. The cavalry wasn't coming. Probably. Whatever, if it did. And with that, he started to leave.
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