About me, kids.
The name's Ash. I work in Housewares. Aisle twelve. How may I help you?What's with the metal hand? Well, you wouldn't believe me if I told you... but long story short, it involves me and the fate of humanity resting in my hands. Er, hand. Damn you, other hand!
Basically, it all boils down to the fact that because of me, everyone on this planet is alive. And I could have been king, you know. It was very tempting. But I knew I had to get back to my own time, maybe pick up a hot chick or two along the way.
...So maybe I didn't say every itsy-bitsy little syllable when I picked up the book. The point is that basically, I said it. Basically. That's pretty much the same thing. It doesn't change-
"I'LL SWALLOW YOUR SOUL!"
-anything. Right. *cocks gun* Sir, I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave the store.
How may I help you?
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I'll do my best to do just that.
c:
That is true.
I saw one of those at Borders and just looking at it gave me a bad vibe.
Just glad to help.
<3