really? fire finally posted?
alright don't know how though
"Well.. I guess so. I mean there is no law against touching a ghost is there?" He put on a soft smile. She seemed worried. something was wrong, but not worth mentioning right now. She seemed so gentle, yet so small. She needed to be bigger and stronger, otherwise the weak would feed on her again. Gently, his wrap his phantom fingers around hers, trying to give her reassurance.
John laughed and shrugged gently. "I don't see why not. There's nowhere to go and you seem to be connected to me. So I suppose it would be the best thing to do right now." Trying to look like a gentleman, he stood up and offered Alyanne his hand. "I think this is what you do for a lady. Sorry if it seems a little hard to grip."
well what do you expect?
Enraged, Legion converted his arm into a gatling gun and opened fire.
never heard of it sorry.
hey there wmage
bioshock. pretty fun.
I beat a game you?
Smile, he couldn't help but smile. She seemed kinda funny. Maybe she wasn't as cold as she looked. Then it disappeared. "Crap." Kneeling down, John searched for the girls eyes, trying to get her to look at him. "Don't worry." he said "It isn't a big deal. The person on my arm should at least smile a little more. I mean, usually when a name is put into your skin it is of someone important to the one who is inked. The inkee I think they call them."
kay dude good luck
Angered, legion shot a volley of yellow beams at the assailant
John jumped back, like the revelation tried to bite him. "Wait, this is you?" This was weird, really weird. Well of course it was. He was dead and got a magic tattoo that brought him to a girl that was on his arm. How was that NOT weird? "You're absolutely sure you're this?"
Startled, legion lifted up his left arm and coated himself in a shield "Woah woah woah! Geeze!"
I am actually sorry about that.
Closing his eyes, John thought about it. Something for him to do. What could that mean? Bleaking, something came to him. "Wait a minute." Hurriedly, John pulled up his shirt sleeve, revealing the blue ink. "This, this thing brought me here. No joke. Seem familiar?"
good luck then
what happened to the bleach one?
John obeyed, not knowing what else to do. Nervously, he looked around the room, taking in the sights. He felt like something was going to happen, not sure what, but something. "Care to tell me what's going on?"
