That's /know/.. learn how to spell kid then we'll talk.

This girl is weak..why is she wearing my FACE????

Maybe you're just trying to be better. *smiles*

Better than what? *clueless look*

Wh- um.... I mean -- if you like yourself. That's... *backs away slowly*

*inches closer, almost threateningly.* why wouldn't I like myself?

Or what, Robin hood? *her double bladed axe springs to life.* gonna shoot with your little sticks?

You don't think I'm nice enough?!

What fun would that be?

You tell me? Come on, I dare ya ..

Oh sure, I'll just take the same classes you took.

*moves in threateningly then calmly pats his head.* That's a good boy..

Ooh let me think...pass.

*Chuckles and smirks.* oooh getting brave, are we?

*Rolls her eyes.* Pretty sure this thing could survive a nuclear blast.

*Flatly* I'm absolutely touched by your concern...

I'm not an expert on human anatomy..but I'm pretty sure that's not possible.

Who needs em'. I've done just fine without them.

With Ponalea :: Feathers flew and floated in the air as the clang of metal ripped them from the soft (cont) tl.gd/n_1sqclpd

*Appears, liiiiiiicks Ondu Jok's cheek, vanishes.*