[ Guts has the stunning revelation that he left his keys on the dashboard..]
Mother- I. Swear. We are going to meet one day. And I am going to make you remember this.
[He probably looks pretty crazy nearly pulling out his hair and talking to his car but no. Fuck this. Fuck today. Mess with Guts? Sure. Mess with his car? Luci's death will be slow.]
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Date: 2017-06-19 07:14 am (UTC)Mother- I. Swear. We are going to meet one day. And I am going to make you remember this.
[He probably looks pretty crazy nearly pulling out his hair and talking to his car but no. Fuck this. Fuck today. Mess with Guts? Sure. Mess with his car? Luci's death will be slow.]