*smiles* you'll see.
oh really light? Then try me.
yeah...no.
yeah. I don't get helloed by alot of random prems so I thought it was you.
don't play like that. I already figured out already.
hey, sup there?
got it buddy
"Alright then." Gex pulled off the skull from his shoulder and put it on the square. While it was scaning, the masochist wondered what his name should be. "Hey Goaty, any idea what I should have for a name?"
I have no idea on your psp?
wisconson?
I just don't remember you being in georgia.
really? I don't remember that.
Illinois, you?
To pe perfectly honest, I don't remember.
really? nice.
hey, been awhile.
"Yeah, and I'm some guy that like to get hurt. just a pair of completely normal, completely sane guys." Following the gambler's gaze, gex walked over to the square to the left. He squated in front of it to get a better view. "So...goatee guy, how does this work exactly?"
Shrugging, gex hopped into the portal. Just one more thing and he'd have the power he needed. He just hoped that Larxene would be ok until he got back. He needed her. "Your a strange one goatee guy."
very well then. most unstable sombodies ever.
Gex looked over at luxord and the other two recruits "hey genius. He didn't say follow him. He said that you deliver us to the altar of...whatever." xemnas looked over the contract. These terms are unsound. The simple fact that you'd work for me would ensure that you will experience at least some injury. Also, you haven't written down the payment offer yet.
