Beware old Amnesties: they bite. With fangs. Holy crap. No really, I mean, look:
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny sidles over. Scene? :D
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny kills people in demented ways! You'd love me.
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny hmms! Is there someplace with a lot of really pretentious people?
Drusilla pages: GarouMUSH! Or...hell, we can spoof some dining ball or something ;)
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny *laughs*!!
You paged Drusilla with 'Let's spoof GarouMUSH!!!'.
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny does best killing a) goths, and b) yuppies. And c) jocks. And d) popular people.
Drusilla pages: OK! I call the CrimsonBloodDeath Grammar Nazi Tribe!
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny LOL!
From afar, Drusilla dies. Goths. Yes.
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny grins. Let's kill us some Mall Vampires. Dude! The Mall!
From afar, Drusilla mmms, mall.
You paged Drusilla with 'Where all the fake goths hang out. In front of Hot Topic. Wearing dog collars and shirts with me on them.'.
( I would like to meet any powerful surface. Mummy fancies to set them afloat upon a swarm of locusts. Bzzzz. I can find my own blood, dearie. Or it finds me; my little lost lambs. Yeah. )
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny sidles over. Scene? :D
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny kills people in demented ways! You'd love me.
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny hmms! Is there someplace with a lot of really pretentious people?
Drusilla pages: GarouMUSH! Or...hell, we can spoof some dining ball or something ;)
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny *laughs*!!
You paged Drusilla with 'Let's spoof GarouMUSH!!!'.
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny does best killing a) goths, and b) yuppies. And c) jocks. And d) popular people.
Drusilla pages: OK! I call the CrimsonBloodDeath Grammar Nazi Tribe!
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny LOL!
From afar, Drusilla dies. Goths. Yes.
Long distance to Drusilla: Nny grins. Let's kill us some Mall Vampires. Dude! The Mall!
From afar, Drusilla mmms, mall.
You paged Drusilla with 'Where all the fake goths hang out. In front of Hot Topic. Wearing dog collars and shirts with me on them.'.
( I would like to meet any powerful surface. Mummy fancies to set them afloat upon a swarm of locusts. Bzzzz. I can find my own blood, dearie. Or it finds me; my little lost lambs. Yeah. )