interesting any rp sections?
define anything
what is this exactly?
I'm ok, you?
you too. see ya.
sepiroth sounds interesting.
"Really now?" Gex began to stroke her face. "In all honesty, I never thought we were tender together. We were always rough riders and I think that's how we'll stay." Pulling her by the arm, Gex continued down the walk way. All of this was well and good, but they still had a job to do. A fight was over the horizon and they both needed it.
we really should be hunting down some strong hearts around now.
Feeling her fingers lock with his, Gex let the sadist spin outward. She was singing? There was always more and more to her. He, on the otherhand, was disgustingly simple. Everything was so simple before he met her. Back then however, things didn't come so easily. "What is that?" the lunatic said smiling "That tune, I've never heard it before."
too bad gex can't sing it with her then.
have to go on vacation this weekend. what is this song? did you make it up?
you'll have to wait a few days to do that.
*scratches head* I could've sworn.
alright was your name luna once?
fine do I know you from somewhere, time matters perhaps?
hey there.
"Last I checked we employed senseless brutes and exmilitary to be our guard force. I don't remember having that many cowards in our ranks." The director stood up and turned his back to the girl. "I need you to go down to the interrogation chambers and...work you magick on the fire elemental. After that, take Larz down to the winged gift surgeons. Do you know what has to be done there?"
hey oh! :glomp:
Kendrith turned in his chair to confront his insubordinate subordinate. He returned her glare will a restrained furosity. Interlacing his finger, the director lowered his head and glared upwards. It was said that he looked like a snake in this position, prepared to take down far mor menacing prey. "If we are to discuss keeping our acts together about killing our family you should talk to your father. I told him to strangle you as soon as you were born, to rid ourselves of you. Your father, in an act far out of character, shuttered and was crush. He simply couldn't kill his own daughter. I'll say again, if you are going to berait me about not taking action then go to your father and demand why you are still breathing."
night dude.
