What the hell did you do to her...?
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Thread Topic: What the hell did you do to her...?
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*pokes at a limp Dark who's strung out on a couch*
Reea: Drugged her. She wouldn't stop complaining about Carter. ._.'
A person. Lovely. How long will she be out?
Reea: Don't know, and I don't really care. -
*sleeeep*
Xander: *spins, marching over to Taylor* You stood by as that son of a b---- tried to rape .y sister-in-law. e-e Shame on you. *punches him HARD IN THE JAW*
Reea: UNCLE XANDER. CUT IT OUTTTT. -
*my what how'd that little dot get in there?
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Taylor: I. Couldn't. Fuking. Move. *growls, eyes glowing lightly*
Punch 'em harder. Might knock some sense into him.
Carter: *appears next to Dark* Hm. Wow. -
Xander: YOU COULD HAVE TRIED. *tackles*
Reea: ._. I have idiots for family. Dad's decent, I guess.
*mutters something about needing a pillow*
*turns and falls off that damn couch*
OWWW. ;A; WHEN DID I GET HERE!?
Reea: f---. -
Taylor: I. Did. *hisses, stabbing claws into his stomach*
...Heh. That's why I'm my Dads favorite.
Carter: Reea drugged you, dear. *creepy smile* -
Xander: Not too damn well. *pauses, grunting a bit, before throwing Taylor off into a wall*
Reea: *sighs* Weirdos.
*eyes trail up*
*little meow*
Stalker!
*rolls and clings to his leg*
*tries to punch it* -
Xander: ....Okay. I see logic in that.
*pat on head*
*starts purring*
^~^ Hhngh. Fire's gone... Let person bleed.. ATTENTION NEEDED.
*rubs ears against his leg* -
Xander: ... *eyes lock on Dark*
*paws at the ground with claws*
*whines*
HE DIDN'T GIMME ENOUGH ATTENTION. THE NERVE OF THAT b------. -
*claws the air*
IT FELT SO GOOOOOD, THO. ;A;
Xander: But... *frowns* Why Darky? -
*yawns*
Maybe.
*then falls asleep in his arms like a good kitty*
Xander: Oh... Wow... Poor, insane little Darkette. *pats her head and disappears*
*purring noise*
*still sleeping~*
Reea: So do we need a guard, or let her trail alone...? -
*puuuurrrr ssllleeeeeppp puuuuurrr*
Reea: ono' Umm, I'd much rather just give her to him. I'm too young to ddiiiieee. Or get zapped. Yeah. -
*mutters about pillows*
Reea: No, but-
Clyde: *enters, eyes furious* He will need to after this. -
Dark: Need.... Piffow... Pillow... *mutters 'No, piffow' before going silent again*
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*hand up, twirls fingers, oxygen level dropping to a point where barely anyone would possible be able to stay alive*
Reea: *little gasp* *koff*
When I failed to kill them, heh... I decided I'd kill him. And you're in the room. Two instead of one. And the healer can't heal in that state. -
*POSSIBLY omg what is up today
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