by Soul Of Space » Wed May 04, 2011 3:57 pm
He stiffened when the gun was pointed at him. He bit his lip again, this time piercing the skin. He licked his now bleeding lip, watching Tamsin carefully. "What kind of bullet are you using?" he asked shakily.
Ginry let the smirk come to his lips this time.
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If you move under my foot it won't do anything. Despite my build I weigh barely twelve pounds. Sthen thought with a smirk. His brother weighed less than him, about half as much as him. He glanced at her before his gaze snapped to the door, where the doorknob was being turned.
I am quitting Chicken Smoothie.
I will only be on for the pets and roleplays with close friends.
I can be found off-site for roleplaying. If you need to contact me, do so here, and I may grant you my information.