Well, yeah, I guess. I don't want you to be anyways. I think back, shrugging. Macska: *kisses her gently*
Thanks, nice to know that I'm wanted! I guess I'll just join Axel and help him defeat you by telling him all your battle plans
You were going to do that anyways… face it, you're the most untrustworthy person alive. You're lucky you're alive anyway. I roll my eyes, leaning back in my throne.
You're really using that as an excuse? Pathetic, really, Sam. You know, daddy doesn't like excuses. It would be a shame if he disowned you. I think, arching an eyebrow at Satan.
To be honest, I couldn't care less if he disowned me! I've had the worst day of my life today, him disowning me will just add to the pile of bad things.