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Manon: *pulls the cat into her arms cautiously* Privet feline friend- Dave: Well comforting can make you chill, right? >.>
Manon: *shakily holds her hand out towards Jaspers* Da, kitty... Dave: See told you, it's an amazing comfort drink :3 *taking a sip*
((xD MAYBE IT'S NOT, MAYBE IT'S GAMZEES!!! IT'S WHOEVERS PISS I FEEL LIKE IT SHOULD BE! APPLE PISS MAYBE?! Why am I typing in caps? Lol)) Dave:...
Manon: Nyet- it does, if a creature is mutilated how can you be sure it's that animal? Or even a person, looks matter in certain situations-...
Manon: *jumps, squeaking* That's not a feline anymore, it's just- awful. Are you mad? Like bonkers, off your wagon!? Dave: *holds the bottle out,...
((I SET IT ON FIRE )) Manon: T-that is unnatural, you need to dispose of that merzost! You are going to bring bad spirits here, it needs to pass...
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Very nice, I like the story so far
Manon: *jumps, then stares at the cat for a second* ... *screams, clinging to his arm* What in the holy fucking Waffle House is that!? (( Waffle...
((WELL PIPPIPDOODLYDO I CHANGED MY MIND xD)) Manon: Are you insane- *hissing in fear, finally letting go of her hair* You need to bury the feline...
Dave: *pops his head out from under the pile of apple juice bottles* Yeah- Ow- They're angry because I drink them >_> *laughs, pulling his shades...
Manon: *laughs* Your the diary boy, da? I'm sorry about your feline friend- ((LOOK ITS DORY xD)) Dave: >.> Yeah eh.. *shuffling over to his...
((You know it xD)) Manon: *takes it, smiling* ah thank you~ Dave: *open the door to his room* :'D
((Then go the fuck away and quit being a little shit-face))
((Pffft xD don't worry it's just bottles of apple juice)) Manon: *holds out the paper* Dave: *grabs her arm, dragging her*
Manon: *shakes her head, looking up at him* Dave: Come with me- we shall go see my closet- then you will understand!
((*Manon ugh fuck))
Dave: I really like apple juice... *whispers* alllooott Kira: *fidgets, mumbling* I can't...
Manon: *nudges Toby* Hey~ Can you make me a paper airplane? Dave: I've killed many- 0.0
Dave: If I could talk to apple juice D: noooo- *in his own thoughts* I'm so sorrryyyyy- Manon: *burns the paper* fuck this- D;<