Forsaken

Let's just say he had an... accident with some fried chicken. *Eunoia rolls her eyes* Shedletsky's problem now.

*pouts, hands on hips* But you rescued me! That means we're practically married now, right?

*she nods...she's still crying...she's still in pain...she's still begging for mercy...she's still afraid...she's begging you to let her go...she's begging for you to stop...she's afraid of what you'll do next...she's scared...she's in pain...she's suffering...she's begging for you to let her go...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for you to stop...she's begging for you to let her go...she's begging for you to let her go...she's begging for you to let her go...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for mercy...she's begging for

*grins* My secret bank account... if you stay for ONE cup.

Mafioso:I don't like tea

It's not tea. *pulls out a bottle of bloxy cola*

"Of course,miss Eunoia. What is it?"

Eunoia:can I...call you my little skibidi sigma?