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20 Star Ball || Piccolo || [in person]

[The door to Piccolo's room creaked open reveal a very groggy and confused Piccolo. Well... most of him at least, his head was obscured by the door way. He ducked under and turned to the side so that he could fit through with his height and the shoulders of his cape and walked out into the hallways. It was all so familiar, yet he couldn't exactly pinpoint why... wait a minute. Yes he could. CRAP. This place again? After almost 6 years? Vague bits for memories and feelings began resurfacing as though they had just happened the other day.

He stormed down the halls like he was frantically looking for something, yet he wasn't quite sure what that something was...]

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[Wallace sighs, a little much effort over it, but mostly to break the ice.]

Well it's pretty easy, you find yourself getting pissy then take a deep breath. But hey, love works like that guy, no point telling her to be happier with someone else when she's happy with you - lord knows why, but hey.

In such little time you've ages 6 years. Just doesn't seem right.

I was created from pure evil, I don't think breathing is going to do a damn bit of good. I don't know why she cares about me so much either...

[He sighs, this kid just seemed to rub him the wrong way no matter WHAT he said]

I don't know how it worked either, but I've been gone for six years.

It slows your heart down, stops you tensing. It's no different from meditating. Because she sees past that pissy exterior and for what you really are maybe?

[Rubbing the back of his head he mimics the sigh.]

Guess that's the Author for you..

It's in my very nature to be violent, it's what I was born for. Breathing isn't going to do a damn bit of good unless it can rewire gentetics, brat.

And what do you think I really am? It's not like I hide anything.

That is genetics. Slowing the heart stops it from pumping the adrenaline and whatever else it is that gets you mad through the body.

Like I said, I know you can be a prick. But hey, it's been explained, so whatever. Just go stop her from going nuts will you?

Your genetics maybe, not mine.

[It would be FAR too tempting to spit out a ki-blast if he did that... actually... he might try that... wait no, not now... no blowing up Elphie's little human friend, even if he was annoying]

I TOLD you, I was sent back to my world for six years, it's not something I had control over!

There's only so much you can blame on genetics before it gets old. Just makes you sound powerless against yourself.

[Granted if Piccolo had any junk he'd have probably kneed him in the gonads by now, with or without Elphaba's permission.]

I didn't say you did. When in doubt blame the Author, we all do it.

The fact that I haven't killed you all off is a statement of just how well I'm controlling it. You try controlling a madman trying to take over your head.

[Piccolo could feel his temper rising, he wanted nothing more then to hit this kid across the face as hard as could.]

I'm not just blaming her! I would NEVER leave Elphie if I had the choice! Stupid little brat! You don't get it at all do you?!

[He sighs and pushes his hand through his hair, getting relatively irritated by this whole ordeal. Honestly he trusted Piccolo about as far as he could throw him.]

Really? I don't care. You can have as many madmen in your head as you like. The fact is you're just using him as an excuse. Suck it up and deal with it.

Yeah I get it. The Author sent you away for whatever reason. Don't start with me alright? If you do hit me around to relieve your tensions then you're just proving everyone here right.

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