[b]Darwin[/b]

 Darwin grinned as his new besty Zivo took his skittles. Now there was something he was supposed to do...what was it again? Oh yeah, the cyanide. He was supposed to take away the cyanide from the skittles. Ah well, Zivo seemed to love 'em. Who wouldn't? He grinned at Mercy, obviously not taking in that she was in so much pain. Well he did notice that, but it seemed like she didn;t want anyone to bother about it and he decided it was better not to. It was best not to argue with girls, last time he did that he got thrown out a window.

 He smiled innocently at Mercy as she leaned down to talk to Zivon. "Zivon....I think Zivo fits him better, right Mercy?" He laughed as he started eating handfuls of purple skittles he just found in his pocket. He started to turn around, looking for somewhere to eat. "Ummmmm I dunno where we can eat..." He looked down at his sneakers again as he dusted off his now red Tuxedo. 

 Then Zivo was having a panic attack. Darwin leaped over the bar and crouched down next to Zivo. "Whats wrong?" He asked tilting his head to one side, with his terrifying grin on....not trying to scare him. "Lemme gues....childhood traumatic experience?" He slammed his fist on the bar. "I got it didn't I! MERCY I'M A PSYCHOLOGIST!"

[b]Vanessa[/b]

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