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[Verdauga]

*Bounds across the fields, riding an impala.*

*Unmounts, then enters a Chevy Impala and drives off.*

[lass of something much]

*Stops arrow with the flat side of my cleaver.*you do know that arrow would have been like a poke -_-

*Watches Lass stab me.*

Can you, like.... not? I like this shirt.

okay!

[Verdauga]

Thank you.

[lass of something much]

*grins*

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

*Stops arrow with the flat side of my cleaver.*

*Watches Lass stab me.*

Can you, like.... not? I like this shirt.

That is your only reason for asking her to not stab you?

[shisteer of nothing much]

His muscles are too hard for the blade to penetrate his flesh anyway. (Hopefully)

[lass of something much]

Pfffft!

[Kade Rivok]

His muscles are too hard for the blade to penetrate his flesh anyway. (Hopefully)

Since when did you become delusional?

[lass of something much]

well, that's rude.

[Kade Rivok]

no u

[shisteer of nothing much]

His muscles are too hard for the blade to penetrate his flesh anyway. (Hopefully)

Since when did you become delusional?

26th March, 2008.

[Kade Rivok]

Is that someones birthday?

[shisteer of nothing much]

Probably. (I think it might be Eb's birthday) However, somebeast's date of birth being on that day is entirely coincidental.

[lass of something much]

do the math.

[shisteer of nothing much]

No.