[IC] Myriad Reality

[LegendBegins]

Galaxy Raider said
Whatever you say, Curly.

Two problems with that insult. I'm straight, and my hair is straight. There's nothing about my that's curly.

[Galaxy Raider]

LegendBegins said
Two problems with that insult. I'm straight, and my hair is straight. There's nothing about my that's curly.

So which one of those made you want to start calling me curly?

[LegendBegins]

Galaxy Raider said
So which one of those made you want to start calling curly.

Figure it out. Besides, you actually look like a Curly.

[Scara_blood]

No, not realy..

[Galaxy Raider]

LegendBegins said
Figure it out. Besides, you actually look like a Curly.

Yeah, funny.

[LegendBegins]

Scara_blood said
No, not realy..

You can just shut up.

[LegendBegins]

Galaxy Raider said
Yeah, funny.

Seriously.

[Galaxy Raider]

LegendBegins said
Seriously.

Look, just... No Curly, okay?

[LegendBegins]

Galaxy Raider said
Look, just... No Curly, okay?

Why?

[Galaxy Raider]

LegendBegins said
Why?

Because I don't like it.

[LegendBegins]

Galaxy Raider said
Because I don't like it.

Although it suits you.

[Galaxy Raider]

LegendBegins said
Although it suits you.

Not as much as Claire.

[souleaterfan320]

Galaxy Raider said
... Thank you?

your welcome.
kaine*disappears, and aero is flubg through the air via kaines telekinesis*

[LegendBegins]

Galaxy Raider said
Not as much as Claire.

You're right; it suits you better.

[LegendBegins]

souleaterfan320 said
your welcome.kaine*disappears, and aero is flubg through the air via kaines telekinesis*

*Reappears and grabs his hair*

[Galaxy Raider]

LegendBegins said
You're right; it suits you better.

Thank you.

[LegendBegins]

Galaxy Raider said
Thank you.

Just kidding. Curly is better.

[Etcetera]

*Yawns*
Man, insomnia is the worst.

[Galaxy Raider]

LegendBegins said
Just kidding. Curly is better.

... Eh...

[souleaterfan320]

LegendBegins said
*Reappears and grabs his hair*

*dissapears, apearing in front of you*
mighty pull.
*he mostions you toward him, and you fly towardshim, and he slices towards your mid-section*