Lalna: Hey, I’m hanging on by more than a shred!
Yes, yes it does
"I do not know how you managed to find out about them, but what would you expect after a mad man tries to lop off your arm?" He narrows his eyes a bit, glancing around the hideout.. how had this person even found him? "I can use my arm, and that’s all the information I can risk to give to you.. but then again" A thoughtful look flashes behind his eyes, before a smirk tugs at the scars on his face. "I don’t believe I can risk you going out in to the city again… Israphel might catch you, and now you know where I am.. Men! Standard safety procedure. Make sure this person is not found.." As the bang of a gun echoes through the area, the last you can see is the sweep of the Dogfather’s coat as he turns to walk off.
When a person is sad, they often drowned their sorrows in alcohol. The liquid numbed the pain, if only for a short while, but that short while was often worth it to the drinker.
Unless you were Panda, in which case you just sat at the bar and drank water, to avoid getting completely drunk after only half a glass of alcohol.
He honestly didn’t need that after last time that happened.
“How was I supposed to know she was the mayor’s daughter? And how was I supposed to know she was allergic to peanuts?” Panda thought, bitterly before shaking his head.
[Martyn]: He pauses a moment before a smile lights up his features. “I remember you! I was wondering what had happened to you. Glad to see in all the chaos that went down you’re alright…” He chuckles a bit at her, reaching out his hand and taking hers gently a moment. “Now, now~! I don’t quite have anyone special in my life as of yet. Right now it’s a bit dangerous to be seen with me out and about but, I wouldn’t mind seeing more of you around, Miss Nay.” He lifts her hand up, placing a light kiss on her knuckles before smiling at her.
(Your English was fine! :] ) We’re on a break and not many people have been asking questions. Also, I don’t require our mods to answer a question if they don’t want to or can’t think of a way to answer it. We do try our best though! Since most of us are in school, major story arcs are hard to commit to so we probably won’t have one of those until the summer :)
He became aware of his body slowly. He felt his head was drooped forward, his chin against his chest. There was a numb feeling running throughout his body as he tried to lift his head. He felt heavy. Heavier than he’d ever felt before. Feeling slowly came back to each part of him, as it did the pain came with it. His neck was stiff, he could barely stand it once he had his head upright again. It was so painful. He felt his face twist into a grimace as he felt more of his body waking up. An awful, painful tingle was running through him now. The kind of tingle you got when you laid on or sat on a body part too long and it fell asleep. He felt it in his arms and legs, it was awful! He needed to move, he had to or this would be absolutely unbearable.
Toby: “Excuse me? I haven’t heard that word yet. Even if that’s true, what reason do I have to be jealous? So what if someone’s interested in him? Why should I care?” He was trying not to shout, he really was. Why was he getting mad? He shook his head, turning his head away to look at the wall. “Now I suggest you leave before I decide to use you as target practice”
[Martyn]: He looks up, his eyes wide as his mind races. She was gone!? “G-Gone missing?! When did this happen??” He’d seen her just a couple days ago! She couldn’t of… He looked to the one that brought him the news, his eyes narrowing slightly as he stood. “I hope you’re just delivering the news and not had anything to do with this…if I find out you did… lets just say it won’t be pleasant!” He pushes past the other heading to check Ms. Dream’s usual haunts.