Gotta Lot Of Bullets

If you've got something to say about me, say it to my face. Kay? I know some people are a bit fussy about the way I do things, but instead of sitting on your fat asses and griping, come talk to me. I'm a big kid; lay it on me.

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Emerald's gone. Fucking cunt. ....She better be lost. Stuck in a cave or stuck up a tree or something. I knew she was mad at me for beating up on that mummy body, but yeesh, I didn't think she'd take off at the first tick of midnight.

Now I have no one to pick on. Will, get over here - I need to pick on someone bad.


{AN: Sal 'misses' Emerald as much as Sal can miss anyone (that's not much, but it's more than nothing) and that's why s/he's a bit snappish at the others. Sorry D:}