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“I want your love, and I want your revenge, you and me could write a bad romance...”
Xentook felt as if his whole being was on fire. Rage. It had taken Xentook weeks to identify what it was he felt whenever he heard those words. No not words – lyrics, he reminded himself ragefully. So far this bit of knowledge had cost him three broken screens, two ghost warnings and one visit to the Guide Master herself. It was there Xentook learned the word ‘rage’ to describe the increase in core body temperature and pressure in his cranium that only seemed to occur when he heard that human woman’s voice screaming from his desk mate’s portal. No not screaming – singing, Xeentook sighed. He had learned that too. As if there was a difference between the two. Summoning the last of his senses he reached for what could only be described as a blue pill and swallowed gratefully. Immediately all tension and the temperature in his body decreased and he was once again in his rightful state. Relaxed, perceptive, focused. The humans had something similar to this though not as reliable. I believed they called it ‘weed plant’.