Beta Evil: Blargh, theme songs! *just got
this stuck in my head again*
Alpha Evil: Wait, why the blargh, self? We love that song!
Beta Evil: Well, it causes us to split into three or more people and talk to ourself.
Zeta Evil:
It's beautiful...Alpha Evil: I see. Well, I'm off to go listen to some Tales of Symphonia tunes!
Zeta Evil: Also beautiful!
Alpha Evil: And maybe some from Dawn.
Zeta Evil: Eep! Tinkly battle theme and mashy guitars! It's like musical legacy desecration!
Alpha Evil: I didn't know we even had that much musical critiquing skill, Zeta.
Zeta Evil: Yes! We also excel at inner dialogue!
Beta Evil: But why are we posting it?!
Zeta Evil: So that our semi-madness can amuse the worl-
Alpha Evil: Because race car!
Zeta Evil: Yeah! We said it, Alpha!
Alpha Evil: Indeed!
Beta Evil: Enough! That's enough insight into our mind! Nobody really cares, right?
Alpha Evil: Maybe. We also wonder what's for dinner.
Zeta Evil: But we already ate!
Beta Evil: ...
By the way, that's a massive exaggeration.
Alpha Evil:
OR IS IT?!