Post by Xigbar {II} on Nov 19, 2006 19:06:58 GMT -5
"Damnit!" -Would be the first thing out of II's mouth this fine rather bleak morning. But then again what morning wasn't bleak in The World The Never Was? Perhaps the Nobodies there preferred their world to be as bleak as the empty space where their hearts would be. Who could say from the standpoint of one who had a heart?
Anyway, the Freeshooter would hastily don his robes and then tilt his head off to one side, "Why the hell did I get up for so quick anyway?" A scratch would be given to that scar on his left cheek by gloved fingers as if that motion helped him to think. "Eh...sure it'll come to me later. See what III's got cookin' for breakfast!
It would seem that the Lancer got sent out on a mission to who knows where by The Superior. Xigbar shrugged and got himself an apple from the fridge. If the Lancer had been here, II would likely be sporting a Lance through his shoulder and that was something II never looked forward to. His shoulder was still bruised from the last time that happened.
"Now what can I do to amuse myself today? I can bug the Superior if nothing else comes up. Or I could hop over to Castle Oblivion and make sure Pinky's doing his job."
Ever since II had discovered that rather unfortunate anagram in the Superior's name, things had certainly been more amusing for II. No doubt I was formulating some grand comeback to it but it would be fun while it lasted. How great was 'Mansex' anyway? A grin formed about those lips as he thought about it.[/font]
Anyway, the Freeshooter would hastily don his robes and then tilt his head off to one side, "Why the hell did I get up for so quick anyway?" A scratch would be given to that scar on his left cheek by gloved fingers as if that motion helped him to think. "Eh...sure it'll come to me later. See what III's got cookin' for breakfast!
It would seem that the Lancer got sent out on a mission to who knows where by The Superior. Xigbar shrugged and got himself an apple from the fridge. If the Lancer had been here, II would likely be sporting a Lance through his shoulder and that was something II never looked forward to. His shoulder was still bruised from the last time that happened.
"Now what can I do to amuse myself today? I can bug the Superior if nothing else comes up. Or I could hop over to Castle Oblivion and make sure Pinky's doing his job."
Ever since II had discovered that rather unfortunate anagram in the Superior's name, things had certainly been more amusing for II. No doubt I was formulating some grand comeback to it but it would be fun while it lasted. How great was 'Mansex' anyway? A grin formed about those lips as he thought about it.[/font]
