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A smile crossed his face. Get back soon, you bastard, because I’m going to kick your ass.
An irritated grimace crossed Nexus’s face, “I swear to god! You are one dick pimple away from hillbilly heaven! What could you possibly want?”
Hell, even the Doctor hadn’t understood time completely.
“I am Richter. I am not perfect, but fuck you, I’m trying!”
“Gah! Clown penis!”
Why was this so hard? All he wanted to do was harness the fundamental powers of the universe so that he could fold time and space into a pocket dimension for his own personal needs. Was that so much to ask? Really!
He, Lord Mist, Master of a Place of Power, slayer of thousands, didn’t even have a clean pair of underwear.
