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Melodie: *plays with her hair, thinking*
Melodie: *Sleeping*
(.-. you don't say?)
Melodie: *Draws on paper with blood*
(._.) Melodie: *Thinks of Sweeny*
(Fine!)
._. And this gets locked...
(xP Male kid, >:D)
(Im gonna go now..)
Melodie: *Staring at the ceiling* I hope Nellie is okay, then I'll have to kill Sweeny...
Melodie: *Sleeping peacefully*
Melodie: *Working, falling asleep*
(>:P You, you're the dad! XD)
Melodie: Punk? Your species? I happen to be the unspeakable demon since I've lost touch with everyone. If you'll excuse me, I must be on my way...
Melodie: You can't tell me to do anything, punk. *Rolling her eyes, pulling her hood off*
Melodie: I prefer the term, unspeakable demon.
Melodie: I don't care for drama, I only wish for idiots like you, that continue to fail to show real thinking skills, to go to another side of...
Melodie: Without a beating heart, I don't care for you stupid actions. *Growls, the black spheres in her hands turning violet*
Marisol: *Smiles*
Melodie: I don't have a beating heart, that's how many times I've been stabbed.