Dani: It is nice to be my normal self. But don't get used to it. I just needed a break. Best get back out there before they start wondering if we really are having sex. Oh, and could you please not tell anyone about this? Especially Natsu. I really don't want her to know the truth about me. *Opens hatch and starts climbing*

CW: WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-
*flys towards Nemesis, who catches him*
-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-
Nemesis: Oh, relax, You know I can't kill you. If you die, I die. And I don't feel like dying.
CW: -AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-
Nemesis: *-_- Stop it.
CW: -AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-
Nemesis: Stop. It.
CW:-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-
Nemesis: STOP IT!!
CW: -AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-
Nemesis: That's it. Stoppin' it myself *Brings arm down on CW's head.... really fucking hard*
CW: -AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA *Thunk* aaa~aaa~aaaaa~aa~aaaaa~aaaaaaaaaa... *Thwomp*

Dani: Uh! *Eyes glaze over as she falls off ladder into Silas' arms*Thwomp*
Mal: Hrrgk! *Begins vibrating violently, shooting off random waves of Vibe as his power goes out of control, unitl...*Thwomp*

Space: Oh, dear... seems like Crimson falling unconscious has also knocked out the characters he has control over. Looks like only Me, Time, and Katherine are left.
Time: *Busy sneaking up behind Natsu to grope her boobies*

[quote=The Irish Tree]
IT: *smiles a bit* Sure thing! What do you want to play? Tag? Yahtzee? Pretend? I'm pretty sure everyone here likes to play pretend.Pickles: PICKLES LIKES TO PRETEND HE IS A PRETTY PRINCESS.Leonard: I like to pretend that I have a medical license.Toridus: I like to pretend that one day I can exist in the IC.Sokolov: Sokolov like to pretend his family not killed in front of him.
[/quote]

Nemesis: I don't pretend. I make things a reality. Like that time I killed my adoptive parents for taking away my ping-pong. Or the time I sold my baby brother to Freddy Krueger. Or the time I bought toilet paper because I was out.