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Hi! oh poo my mom is giving me the boot, gotta do school xD I'll be on lots though! ))
Zeph
Zeph gave him a 'you'd better not' look and tried again.
*Tii*
Tii kept ignoring him.
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”
Zeph examined the mark on his shoulder and smirked, then ran his finger along it, tracing the outline. ( creepy dude o.O )
*Tii*
Tii froze. She slowly turned and sat up. "You know I don't really trust you." She growled quietly.
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”
Zeph grabbed his arm and yanked him back to where he had been standing. "I didn't say you could move." He growled.
*Tii*
Tii looked him in the eye. "How do I know you'll send the message?"
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”
Zeph walked around him again, then stopped. "Now sit down."
*Tii*
Tii growled quietly. "You punish me for what he does."
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”
Hehe. If Ray had been a boy they would have named her Caleb... XD ))
Zeph
Zeph tapped his gauntlet. "Sit." He repeated.
*Tii*
Like a lightning bolt, Tii reached out, grabbed some meat, then turned away and started eating.
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”