. . .
*Takes Remilia in distraction*
. . .
Head for the hills, M!
*Takes Remilia in distraction*
I don't even know why I'm eating ice cream when it's nearly 1 in the morning...I guess I'm using it as a substitute for the iced coffee, which apparently drives me insane.
*is holding onto Remilia's hand*
...'cuse me, GM?
*Cuts off your hand and eats it*
MUAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
ZOMG! WHERE'S THE COFFEE!?
-grabs some coffee, runs to a secret location and hides-
Believe me, you don't want it. I had some yesterday and went outside, and I thought something was chasing me and everything smelled like bacon.
*automail arm*
Believe me, you don't want it. I had some yesterday and went outside, and I thought something was chasing me and everything smelled like bacon.