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[sup]© tikki[/sup]WE ARE MADE OF BROKEN PARTS!
Kold flinched as he described the feeling. She felt bad. Just a little. She nodded and took her own rat, going to sit near him. "No problem."
She let out a huff, a plume of smoke leaving her nostrils as she did. "Boy's spending time with my brother." she answered simply, ear flicking. A grin cracked in her face and she looked up at him with the facade of an attitude. "Because the tyrant is ill and if said tyrant dies, I'll drag his soul up from hell. And thats tiring."
With a low chuckle, her grin dropped. "No..
I just need a break. I've got a lot going on in this rotten head of mine." She nibbled on one of the rat's feet. "and I wanted to make sure you're doing okay."
She let out a huff, a plume of smoke leaving her nostrils as she did. "Boy's spending time with my brother." she answered simply, ear flicking. A grin cracked in her face and she looked up at him with the facade of an attitude. "Because the tyrant is ill and if said tyrant dies, I'll drag his soul up from hell. And thats tiring."
With a low chuckle, her grin dropped. "No..
I just need a break. I've got a lot going on in this rotten head of mine." She nibbled on one of the rat's feet. "and I wanted to make sure you're doing okay."
Kold Darcia Di Angelo - Pitt - Marauder