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(._. No offense, but don't you think we have enough of these rps?)
It's much better than I have seen on a long time, I truly gratify it. The way you explain it surrounded me with such thought, I thought about...
Moka- -sighs and sits at a table, ordering a coke- Sy- -legs crossed on her chair- Darling, hand me a margarita. Zune- Your too young. Sy-...
Sy- -followsZune , stomach growling- Sugar. I'm like so famished. Zune- -sighs- What do you want to eat? Sy- -lips curve- At a bar. Zune-...
Zune- Your an idiot. Sy- Says you. Zune- Says your bisexuality. Sy- Shut up. She's hot. Zune- Not so much. Sy- She's prettier than you....
Sy- Should I be a meth addict? Zune- -eyes widen- Why the fuck would you do that?!? Sy- -plays with broken pieces of rubble- No one likes me, I...
Sy- -sits down on the floor- Miss it. Zune- -laughs- Get used to it.
Sy- Where did everyone go? -puzzled- Zune- You probably exploded them. Sy- -sighs- That's not true. Zune- oh "darling," -looks at her grinning-...
-BOMB EXPLODES- Sy- -hears the boom and bows- Zune- -shuts ears- Damn you Sy. You destroyed a mall.
-Bomb ticking- Sy- -exits out of the mall- Zune- As well- Moka- -hides in bushes-
Sy- Fine, let me do the work. -throws an unstoppable, not fusible bomb close to everyone- A minute to spare. Run. -dashes away- Zune- -yells and...
Sy- -lips curve- Well, to help everyone, why don't we bring a contraption? Zune- We have to get out! -tries to push her to the exit- Sy- Zune! I...
Zune- -sees the action- Should we fight back? Sy- -scoffs- You know I don't fight when I don't want to. Zune- -rolls eyes- Of all people...
Sy- -pushes Zune off her and storms- To believe I am that weak. No matter! I am very useful. Zune- -checks for bruises- Sy, all this for a girl....
Sy- -visits the weapon shop and sees everyone, including Misaki, and rubs face- Oh poo. Hide me. -hides behind Zune- Zune- Woooow....
Sy- -tries to hide face with pink hair, and looks at the floor, but perks up- Well my star, we shall go to the weapons. I need a new sword....
Sy- -sighs and pouts, sitting on a pile of corsets- Zune- -runs away and comes back into store- Sy, you ok? -breaths heavy- Sy- -struggles to...
Sy- Muah. It shows you gave power. -thinks- -Goes to other rack- I guess we are done here. Zune- -tightens and struggles- Talk. Chill. Moka-...
Sy- -touches slender fingertips on chin and inspects then finds one- Ah, here. Very detailed. Love it. -hands to Misaki- You change. -bends down...
Sy- -laughs- Then you are taking to the queen. What does your mother want? Classy? Elegant? Dashing? -changes back into clothes-