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In a Lonely Motel Room...
*Shiza sits at the end of the bed with a bottle of bourbon in one hand and one of his revolvers in the other.*

Well, the bottle's almost empty. Guess I gotta prepare myself...
*a white phantom knight appears from a void in the ground, and speaks like a guiding angel* if all must bring you down, tis better to stand tall so when your tower is knocked down, you have things to cling on to. Amass your tower, or die a fool
*climbs thorough the open window
Hey maybe you need another drink,how about maple syrup!
*pours gallons of maple syrup over @shiza and @-EliteKnight-
That was completely unnecessary...

*The maple syrup falls around Shiza, like a shell. Once all of it had fallen off me, I am completely dry*

Life isn't worth living anymore. How dare she call me an alcoholic. I'm not, I just like it, dammit! *Sigh*
You just need show them how much better you are then them.
By becoming your puppet Hubris?
It's you Hubris?
Unlikely. No one is better than I. I am a "broken, desperate and an alcoholic".
Fuck this and fuck everyone. I'll show them I'm better than them. They will never be able to look down on me again, as I'll be standing taller!
*Conjures a portal to Leblanc and leaves*
Show them how mighty you really are...You shall recieve my gift as well, Shiza.