If logic is lost, then there's no point to questioning life because you can't possibly have any fathomable capability of understanding what will happen next....
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"Your lips are blue," Karasu told him, not answering his question. Kurama frowned. "What do you say we burn your clothes until you come up with some wood?"
Glancing around quickly, Kurama pointed to a recliner-sized chair with a small cushion. "Why not burn that? It's made of wood, isn't it?"
The bomb-wielding demon glanced at the chair. "Yes, but I'd much rather burn your clothes. You have a bad habit of putting them on."
If logic is lost, then there's no point to questioning life because you can't possibly have any fathomable capability of understanding what will happen next....
For my viewing pleasure....
"Your lips are blue," Karasu told him, not answering h...