ext_148648 ([identity profile] clockmongler.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-03-02 11:57 am (UTC)

He shrugged. "They were taken care of before I could have a say in it. Though most of them were bludgeoned horribly to death with a blunt object, so I suppose it was painful." Luxord would know, considering that same blunt object not only beat him, but cut him in half. CUT. HIM. IN. HALF. Augh.

He would have dwelled on this longer before Grell up and said the magic word. 'Chainsaw.' Grell used a chainsaw, a customized red and gold chainsaw, to take peoples' souls and generally torture them for enjoyment.

Had he less self control, Luxord would have simply leaped into Grell's arms, kissed him full on the lips, asked the man to marry him and end the conversation there. Luckily, his cards were called into question before he could continue staring at the lady with the closest to a love-struck expression a Nobody could manage.

Ah, his cards. As long as he held them, he was perfectly safe. "These," said slowly, drawing more from his sleeve and fanning them out for the other to see, "are my weapons. Some chose to underestimate them, and there is nothing more delicious than the expressions they wield when they've been proven dead wrong."

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