....dammit and I just woke up too any chance you can reply before you leave?
not really
bro woke up earlier than me and jacked the comp that had messenger I'm on the older comp up stairs.
hey there >:|
*glomps* just did what ya gonna do now?
are we waiting for baggins? or am I just slow?
"Quit lying and be straight with me. We are both busy and in a rush. Shrouds and veils don't help with that." This kid was taking far too long. It was like he was clueless while trying to act smart.
I never thought they were that close
yep that's the one
oh I thought it was something more serious I never liked the idea of the baby also demyx should stop reaching out to him. He isn't the most...
Gex would have loved to retort. There was only one problem however. The force of larxene's throw sent his head crashing through the wall of her room. Maybe she played baseball in the past. Either way, He was too dizzy to talk at the moment. He did try to say something, but it was muffled by the plaster and stone.
if you want him to be wth is wrong with demyx?
Laying on the floor of the second castle, eyes closed, Gex contemplated what was going on. Larxene was gone. The portal closed behind her. She went to either kill or talk to the man she loved or at least loved through her phantom emotions. He was alone now. Where would he get his pain? He couldn't summon those little...things any more than he could portal. Geez, he was so inadequete.
"Just let me out. This isn't helping anyone." Exhaling, the werewolf closed his eyes. This was going on for too long.
"Well well, you sure change your opinion fast." Saro still pressed against the walls. There was no way he was gonna be caught off guard.
don't know what to say
Gex's eyes snapped wide open. Crap! looks like the bolt the cloud was holding was set free. The only diffrence was that it wasn't striking the earth, but a puddle. Holding her shoulders, the madman tried the most insane thing he could do, try to calm Larxene down. "Larxene, be reasonable. Just remember, WWXD.
ooc: you are basically accepted sonic doesn't come on alot anymore
"Yeah, it is boring having to hide our intent am I right?" Turning around in the gloom of his tent, Rusty walked over to a cast iron cage and pulled out the Maschot of the slumdogs. A doberman with a scar carved over it's left eye was pulled out by it's spiked chain. It was snarling and growling. It was always in a bad mood when told what to do. Wrapping his chain around it's collar, Rusty looked up at Ken "alright, let's bust some heads."
Feeling her go limp in his arms only made him run faster. Come on come on! where was that guy when you actually needed him?
