Monday, April 23, 2012

"Your Disguise is Slipping"


Well this has been an awkward few days.

I feel I may have over played my hand. Not that I actually played too strong a hand, but that I played my hand too strongly. I mean we’ve had this planned for a good few weeks now so it was going to happen but I definitely overacted and I’m afraid I may have jeopardized the experiment as a direct response. I’m terribly sorry about this ‘Whisper’. I promised you so much more when you agreed to bring me into your division and this will not happen again. There is absolutely no need to ensure it, I assure you.


Okay. Now that the stupid pleasantries are done, that was fucking awesome. I have been dying to stick it to Duckie like this for over a month now and it felt so good to let the mask slip off a little.

The aftermath of my little show wasn’t terrible. I mean I got beat with a chair, slugged every minute of the day for like 2 days straight, tied up every few hours, and eventually thrown off the roof but I think on the whole he took this really well. This was downright mature for him if we’re going to be honest about it. I’m almost proud.

We finally reached an understanding though. One he in particular can truly appreciate. I mean we’re proxies after all. And he, perhaps more than anyone else, really knows what that means. 

Report over. Fracture out.
Dr. Horrible reference for the win!

13 comments:

  1. Thank you whisper dear. I'm never quite sure what you will do.

    It's good to know you understand.

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  2. Pursue your passions... you know... with reason. Work to do...

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  3. Your mutt is on such a loose leash. You get everything you deserve by not keeping it tamed.

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    1. You can't leash birds. You have to train and handle them.

      A bird in a cage does fuck all.

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    2. Oh, but you can clip their wings all the same.

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    3. They hunt so well when they can't fly.

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    4. They must rely on sharpening other skills because of it.

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    5. We're sharpening them all. I'll accept no substitutes.

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    6. Now that would be telling. You can take that up with Father. I'll pass on the mind fuck.

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    7. I call the Master a lot of things. He is all of them.

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