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Post by serpy on Jul 11, 2007 0:37:41 GMT
*looks frightened*
Dante.....
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jul 11, 2007 0:44:25 GMT
*Bites the rat Alexa conjured him and drains it*
This proves it to me, Kristoff. You did mean it when you apologised.
*Embraces Kris and then turns to Alexa*
You know I love you, right?
*Smiles at her and kisses her deeply*
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Post by kristofshadows on Jul 11, 2007 0:48:23 GMT
Alright , alright, love birds. Enough. lets go.
**He looks a bit pale as he closes the cell door**
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Post by serpy on Jul 11, 2007 0:54:11 GMT
*nods and kisses him back*
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jul 11, 2007 0:55:05 GMT
*Grabs Kristoff's hand*
Hold that thought...
*Embraces Alexa tight*
For once in my life, I'll do what's right.
*Smiles at her and shoves Kristoff away, then gets back into his cell*
I'm going to face him. I'm pretty confident he won't kill me.
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Post by kristofshadows on Jul 11, 2007 0:56:25 GMT
**He growls as hes shoved** DUDE! ARE YOU INSANE! You got the chance to go! TAKE it!
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Post by serpy on Jul 11, 2007 0:57:19 GMT
*screams as he gets back in the cell*
NO!!!!
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Post by kristofshadows on Jul 11, 2007 1:09:08 GMT
You're a crazy bastrd. You could've left!!!
**He grabs Alexa** Come on, sweet cakes. We can come see him tomorrow.
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Post by serpy on Jul 11, 2007 1:11:10 GMT
but Kris........
*looks back at Dante*
*walks out with Kris*
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jul 11, 2007 11:36:10 GMT
*Unable to sleep, he sings to himself*
Whack fol the dah now dance to yer partner round the Fleur yer trotters shake Bend an ear to the truth they tell ye, we had lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake!
One morning Tim got rather full, his head felt heavy which made him shake Fell from a ladder and he broke his skull, and they carried him home his corpse to wake Rolled him up in a nice clean sheet, and laid him out upon the bed A bottle of whiskey at his feet and a barrel of porter at his head
His friends assembled at the wake, and Widow Finnegan called for lunch First she brought in tay and cake, then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch Biddy O'Brien began to cry, "Such a nice clean corpse, did you ever see, Tim, auvreem! O, why did you die?", "Will ye hould your gob?" said Paddy McGee
Then Maggie O'Connor took up the cry, "O Biddy" says she "you're wrong, I'm sure" Biddy gave her a belt in the gob and sent her sprawling on the floor Then the war did soon engage, t'was woman to woman and man to man Shillelagh law was all the rage and a row and a ruction soon began
Mickey Maloney ducked his head when a bucket of whiskey flew at him It missed, and falling on the bed, the liquor scattered over Tim Now the spirits new life gave the corpse, my joy! Tim jumped like a Trojan from the bed Cryin "will ye walup each girl and boy, t'underin' Jaysus, do ye think I'm dead?"
*Falls asleep, feeling a bit better than he did earlier*
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Post by serpy on Jul 11, 2007 20:50:38 GMT
*sneaks in and sits by the cell*
*says softly* Dante.......
*gets her wand ready to accio some rats because there is no way she is going to do it before he is awake in case they run all over her*
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jul 11, 2007 20:53:25 GMT
*Stirs and sees Alexa*
*Says sleepily*
Alexa... What a beautiful wakeup.
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Post by serpy on Jul 11, 2007 21:02:59 GMT
*smiles at him*
I came to get you some *shudders* rats if you're hungy?
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jul 11, 2007 21:18:34 GMT
*Grins at her*
Ravenous, my dear. Get me the biggest one you can find.
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Post by serpy on Jul 11, 2007 21:23:04 GMT
*accios a huge rat and can't refrain from squealing this time*
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