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03-22-03
*Sard's speeding locomotive of a train of thought was sudenly de-railed by the hurteling cat-thing. the giggling lady helped him to his feet, but when the creature opened his mouth and spoke He backed away in fear and stumbled over the forgotten body of the maid servent.* "It speak's!! what devilry is this?!!!"
*from the where he lay the malkavian lept forward along the ground towards the cat-person, arms out stretched* " it smells... it's... no.... ??? a cat? I had a cat once, it was soft, but then it left, cats don't like the dead, I'm dead. its all wrong now theres no more light I miss the sun. Have you seen the sun? It hurts my eyes and burns the skin, crispy, makes you a crispy. crispy Sard!!! no Isis won't be a crispy she's.... ARGH! hy head!!!!"
*half way towards Felix he fell to the floor again and clasped at his head, rocking back and forth* "why wont it WORRK?!" "what is goth?" get a life, goth isn't something, somthing is goth, its an adjective. |