TRY IT ?

"ԌЇЯЇҜө (ギリコ): If this keeps up I might hafta.....*shakes his head* ....Hope it doesn't come to that." ".....Hafta /what/, Giri...?"

"Great...now I feel like shit...." Becca crossed her arms and leaned up against a wall, taking a drag from a lit cigarette.

"Oh..." #Online

//Haha loser. I just got home~

@DaboKirigakure "I'm sure my boyfriend would ask for the same...you seem like a gal who can handle her liquor." The girl nodded once.

@DaboKirigakure With a wide grin and an approving thumbs up, the chainsaw spoke. "That makes ya awesome. I like awesome."

@DaboKirigakure "Becca. Pleased to meet'cha, Shura." She gave the woman's hand a firm shake.

"BroCodes: That comment though pic.x.com/w2Bku2gjv4" //Pfff...this may be true.

@DaboKirigakure "Thanks." Becca smiled cheekily before releasing Shura's hand. She then stuffed her hands Into her pockets. "I don't--

@DaboKirigakure think I've seen ya around...you live In Death City?" Becca inquired with a tilt of the head.

@DaboKirigakure "Ah. Well, if anything I may have seen ya once or twice. Can't be too sure." She chuckled lightly, as she studied--

@DaboKirigakure the look upon the redhead's face.

@DaboKirigakure "Surely. That laugh of yours is definitely hard to ignore...heh." She rubbed the back of her neck.

@DaboKirigakure "We should hang out sometime! I'm usually such a lightweight...teach me your ways!" *^*

@DaboKirigakure "Yess~! I like you already!"

"Me rn."

"Stupid fucki'n Meister chick...complaini'n about her stupid fuckin book!!!" Becca stormed into her room and slammed the door shut.

//gonna do a metal etching of this for art class.

Becca slowly approached ԌЇЯЇҜө (ギリコ) , rubbing her arm. She wanted to apologize for what took place the night before.