Insane Asylum.

[The Skarzs]

*Relocks door with a lock that cannot be picked.* You and Kade are acting erratically. You will be in separate rooms. Yours is here. It should be plenty big enough for you.

[lass of something much]

WHYYYYYYYYYYY! CHEEEESE!

[The Skarzs]

Interesting.

[Kade Rivok]

Despite his words, he locked the door before our escape became a truth.  We still exist in one space, for now.  Also, I have no wife as of yet, and my "love talk" has yet to be witnessed.  Sometimes you seem stranger than I.

[lass of something much]

*whacks something*

[HeadInAnotherGalaxy]

*Liztenz from zomevhere in ze ventilation zhaft*

[shisteer of nothing much]

*had already left the room before Skarzs locked the door*

I'm free! *runs away*

[Verdauga]

Despite his words, he locked the door before our escape became a truth.  We still exist in one space, for now.  Also, I have no wife as of yet, and my "love talk" has yet to be witnessed.  Sometimes you seem stranger than I.

*This is the reason one does not build telepathic connections.*

[Kade Rivok]

*Does not understand the above, and so sits down.*

Once more, the frogs grow closer, and yet I remain.  How can one explain such things?

[HeadInAnotherGalaxy]

Ach, zimple. Ze Frogz are a lie, along viz ze Cake.

[Kade Rivok]

A lie... yes, that does sound nice.  *Lies down.*

[shisteer of nothing much]

Despite his words, he locked the door before our escape became a truth.  We still exist in one space, for now.  Also, I have no wife as of yet, and my "love talk" has yet to be witnessed.  Sometimes you seem stranger than I.

*stops running*

You called me dashing one, which is generally used to convey the fact that one thinks the other is facially pretty. And I didn't say you had a wife, I said to save it for your wife, meaning wait until you have a wife and then give her the love talk.

*starts running again*

[lass of something much]

the sister has a point, Rivok.

[shisteer of nothing much]

*slides to a halt* Why do you call him that?

[Kade Rivok]

I also wonder this, it is a term often upon her lips as of late.

Mm, silly goose, recognizing one as pretty and commenting as such does not need to be linked to talks of love, though I will admit that it usually is.  Truth is only truth, and describing it in any other way is fallacy.