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He can't swim, and he can't ride a bicycle. And what the shit kind of assassin rides a goddamn bicycle, huh? It's no loss.
His childhood bobs and flips like a dead body in his subconscious, these long afternoons. He kicks it back down. He makes pipe bombs with Farfarello and hotwires cars and goes to the waste ground to blow shit up. He cleans his gun and plays hunting games, partnered with Crawford, back to back.
Playing in boxes; it's all just so much playing in boxes. Schuldig is cruel like a child - well, why not be? It's fun.
His childhood bobs and flips like a dead body in his subconscious, these long afternoons. He kicks it back down. He makes pipe bombs with Farfarello and hotwires cars and goes to the waste ground to blow shit up. He cleans his gun and plays hunting games, partnered with Crawford, back to back.
Playing in boxes; it's all just so much playing in boxes. Schuldig is cruel like a child - well, why not be? It's fun.
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