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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Feb 1, 2007 9:09:37 GMT -5
"I have only left their side for more than a few minutes five times, since I've been back. I've quit hunting and the only reason I'm not with them now is because they are napping and my mate is in trouble and I'm worried," I replied calmly. "Now calm yourself before you wake them. And for on the fact that you seem to be keeping score on who ranks higher than the other, good job. Thats the nature about vampires, they kill, they frink blood and they're driven to destroy. Considering, unless you were a slayer, you were lucky to meet me instead. I killed mostly to feed. It's not smart to go on a killing rampage, thats how you get caught, but yes as a vampire I killed plenty. Rank has nothing to do with it. I already know I'm going to hell when I die. There's nothing I can do but accept it. And I have since I was a kid, so if thats what you're meaning about you ranking higher than it was a usless argument. It's also a usless argument for anyother reason since it does not bother me in the slightest."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 1, 2007 12:07:37 GMT -5
(((Does Rogue ever get mildly annoyed? EVER???)))
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Feb 1, 2007 19:02:48 GMT -5
((Yes but she likes annoying other people moreso than letting it show. But in a way she too stuck up and prideful to let it show.))
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 2, 2007 4:10:45 GMT -5
"Alright, enough!" I snapped. Kayley's words had hurt. Moire, i think, than she realised. "Just...enough. If you want to start biting heads of Kayley, then we step outside and you can go for it. But i will not have you speaking like that with the kids in hearing distance, asleep or no," I took a breathe. "I realise Jessy's not coming back. I'm fooling myself saying otherwise. But you'll have to excuse me to the fact that the last thing i remember, we were at least on speaking terms. Hell, my last memory, YOU were the one that had run away. I've read the files. And it feels like I'm reading someone elses life. there's no...emotional connection. And I have had it up to here with the stark reminders that I'm not all here right now, either in words or in somthing happening I don't understand. Now," i looked at her. "If you have something constructive to say, then please, go ahead. Otherwise, I'm trying to figure out at what point in the last year by life went down shit creek."
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