Separate names with a comma.
"Silent Hill?" I muse, pondering for a moment. "Already saw it… try again." (that movie is LEGIT )
I smirk at Clawd, arching an eyebrow. "Quick. What movie?" I ask
"Maybe, huh?" I laugh, glancing down at Clawd **awh
"Oh. He's most likely going to die, then." I snicker.
"On what?" I direct my smirk towards Alexander.
(oh. Okay ) "So, are you willing to admit you'd kill your brother?" I ask, smirking down at Clawd.
"Murderer." I smirk at Alexander. ()
"…?" I turn and see Clawd. "Oh! Hiya!" I smile at him (wait. Is Clawd a guy? )
"Oh! I was wondering how you could stay out here without getting burned to a crisp." I say.
AWKWARD INDEED.
(shaddup zeke! ) I look at the ring, arching an eyebrow. "What's that?"
"Liar. Yes you were." I grin, taking a step towards him, tossing the frisbee back.
(those sad emojis are making momma worried )
"Meh. My dad encourages it. No wonder." I smirk, arching an eyebrow at him. "Are you looking at my hand?"
I reach up with my other hand, snagging the frisbee out of the air.
(dot dot dot question mark ...? )
(haithur) "Why don't you like hurting people now?" I ask, licking the blood off my hand.
"Where's Sally Wally anyways?" I ask, finishing the beer. "And where are the fruity alcoholic drinks with strange names?!"
"Not at all." I smirk, quickly swiping a claw on my hand, looking at my blood flowing. "I just like the way it looks. And tastes… that and I enjoy...
(hah! PUNCH IS OVERRATED. Like friends. )