[Gamzee peeks down at his shirt, at his upside down indigo sign, trying to imagine what kind of ruthless motherfucker would share his. It is not a pleasant thought.
He knows what a Grand Highblood is, of course. It's what every subjugglator aims to make, though very few survive the path there and even fewer the traditional fight to the death for the position.
He curls up into himself a little, tucking his shoulders close to his body.]
Haha. Shit. I was... all hoping he just up and fuckin' died or some shit.
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He knows what a Grand Highblood is, of course. It's what every subjugglator aims to make, though very few survive the path there and even fewer the traditional fight to the death for the position.
He curls up into himself a little, tucking his shoulders close to his body.]
Haha. Shit. I was... all hoping he just up and fuckin' died or some shit.
... how do you know him?