Search results

"It'd be even more cathartic for her to do it. At least for me, it might be traumatizing for he, probably. I don't know how she'll react to killing a bastard," Lee shrugged. Of course, the mutt went and made shit worse. Nothing but flashes of grey and red as far as the eye could see. And that...

"Fuck this..." Lee waited all of three seconds before plucking off his ears to muffle the music. Sensitive hearing and music that did not come from a natural source equaled unnecessary pain. There was only three people left, one of which a filthy, conniving, wretched child killer. And the...

"I don't..." Lee blinked, wiping dark trails off his face. "I have no fucking clue what is happening..."

Lee glanced at Tabitha for moment, then turned his head to the door. "Come in."

Lee let out a growl. "Is it not obvious that Abigail's partner is either dead or Gen?" he huffed. "Quit wasting our time, mutt. You aren't buying any more time for yourself." "I am voting for Tabitha again, as I press the rest of you to do, and if this fails, I will simply do things the old...

"You'll find I am far more competent than any police force, unfortunately," Lee snarled. "Push comes to shove, I see no problem leaving your world in ruin." Lee let out a sigh of wisps before glancing back to Gen. "Call me crazy, but I doubt whatever it is that allows us to vote others out...

"Regardless of whether or not it was Tabitha's doing, Palkia is dead because of that mutt. You know you're safe, you know Abigail's safe, and whether or not you know I am safe, you know that Jesse and Palkia believed me to be," Lee said, trying his best to keep his anger manageable. "Tabitha is...

Lee took a breath, trying to calm himself. He was still dealing with a child, after all. "Then fill us in, please."

"Even If I have to tear Tabitha's limbs from his body, I will kill Tabitha," Lee growled lowly. Palkia was probably the third most tolerable person here. Were Lee not instantly thrown through a loop after Squirt's death, he wouldn't been almost as coy as that space deity. "If anyone has any...

Lee crossed his arms, gripping his arms tightly. He walked over to the Wii, glaring at the console. "Console, know that I am voting for Tabitha," he said. It didn't matter if it was on or not, he knew it heard him.

"I wonder if that gift'll kick in once if I hit him hard enough," Lee snarled. "If nobody wants to stop me, I'd gladly find out."

Ghost Lee mulled it over for a good while, he already had his suspicions on a few people, but some of those were already dead. He was so lost in thought, he hadn't realized his body rose from the dead and disappeared. "It could be any one of us. It could be you, it could be ME, hell, I'd be...

Lee fell from the couch into a void of shadow, retreating to the solace of his room. His body burned with silent fury. His chest ached. His knees were weak, and his arms were heavy. And nobody needed to know about. He leaned against his gifted door, the wretched object that was more trouble...

"I asked her before I even knew about Jesse's death..." Lee muttered. "I don't believe he killed her, but if we really need to ask one of them, then I will. If no one has anything they actually want to ask..."

"..." He was gone. "..." Jesse was gone. ". . ." Probably the one being here that actually could have solved this mystery. And he was gone. Lee was alone again. He lost someone he actually cared for... and he couldn't do anything about it. He was powerless... ". . ." "God... dammit..."...

Ghost Lee again returned, muttering some other language. "Goddamnit... It was a waste. I got nothing." The spirit flew back into its body, causing Lee to faintly jump back to life. He might have been dead, but he was alive enough to still hear what was going on. He gave Jesse a snug squeeze and...

Ghost Lee saluted and wisped away, leaving Lee to again fade into unconsciousness, and to again, cuddle Jesse. "Nice... Fox..." he muttered.

Lee's ghost returned, panting and wiping his ethereal brow. "Turns out, Uh... I can try to ask him? Anything specific we wanna ask or what? I don't even know if it'll work." With his ghost somewhat close to his body, Lee was now half-awake. At some point, he had wrapped his arms around Jesse in...

"I'll see if I can," Lee nodded. "But I also don't want to get up so..." Lee's head went limp near instantly, and his little ghost self emerged. "Alright, back in a sec, or longer. I dunno how long it'll take for me to find out if I can contact that fat bastard."

Lee let out a relieved sigh, then grinned. "Marvelous, if there's any other spots I should hit, I'd be happy to oblige." Whenever Lee thought about it, it made no sense how he was pulling so much enjoyment or pride out of this. Well, no, the pride thing was easy to explain, he was doing good...