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Have you ever felt... Real Fear... real fear and cold, sick dread, but also a rush of uncontrollable pettiness? That's how Kakyoin feels, getting a letter online from DIO. Who knew vampires could type. The longer he stares at this the angrier he gets at both the message and himself, for that dense ball of fear in the pit of his stomach doesn't seem to be going away. He's past this, he tells himself, past being afraid of DIO and crumbling like a weakling—but maybe being casually eviscerated does this to a person.
Good judgment says don't reply, but pettiness says reply ASAP, so here he is.]
Who?
[Oh yes, that's biting, you tell him Kakyoin. Go off.]
sweet jesus
Have you ever felt... Real Fear... real fear and cold, sick dread, but also a rush of uncontrollable pettiness? That's how Kakyoin feels, getting a letter online from DIO. Who knew vampires could type. The longer he stares at this the angrier he gets at both the message and himself, for that dense ball of fear in the pit of his stomach doesn't seem to be going away. He's past this, he tells himself, past being afraid of DIO and crumbling like a weakling—but maybe being casually eviscerated does this to a person.
Good judgment says don't reply, but pettiness says reply ASAP, so here he is.]
Who?
[Oh yes, that's biting, you tell him Kakyoin. Go off.]