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This bitch at the top is called Carsen and will be taking King George's place and this bitch below is called Mason who will be taking place of Samuel Seabury.
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Ship~ analoceit Catagory~ Angst Synopsis~ Janus' ex and Virgil's ex come back to visit and don't plan on leaving without a few souveniers.
It was a normal day, well as normal as you could get with Virgil chasing Roman around the imagination with his scythe. Janus was lying with his head in Logan's lap while the intellectual side ran his fingers through his hair while reading.
After awhile, the two other sides sat down and casual chatting ensued. Janus thought he saw a small rabbit rush past the stream near him and due to him being half snake, he was drawn to it. The three sides continued to chat while they watched Janus run after the woodland critter.
Janus lost the bunny when he reached one of the many lakes.
"Hear ye, hear ye!"
A voice called out as Logan and Virgil joined Janus. Roman had left to go see his brother.
"And I present "Free Thoughts on the Proceedings of the Continental Congress"
It was Mason. Or better known as, Manipulation. Virgil growled at the bitch before him. He pushed Janus behind him. If his ex was here, then that meant he was too.
"Heed not the rabble who scream revolution."
Mason pointed at Virgil and Logan.
"They have not your interests at heart."
He said as he addressed Janus who was looking over Virgil's shoulder.
"𝙾𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝙶𝚘𝚍, 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝."
Logan whispered to Virgil who smirked and made Janus hold Logan's hand.
"Chaos and bloodshed are not a solution Don't let them lead you astray."
Virgil laughed at this statement as he knew their ways always involved violence.
"This Congress does not speak for me."
He said as he swept his arm out in front of him, referencing the anxious and logical side.
