Alex: damn fucking straight.

Billie: *looks around and whispers* [i]Enoch Tu Deshal [/i] it's Old Demonic for, to die by fire.

Randa: *nods* hell, tell me whenever, so long as I can walk away with good pictures and lighting his ass on fire at least once, I'll be happy. But curious. Whose number one?

Ez: *rolls eyes as they slit* that bitch is getting acid down her throat the next time I see her. *scratches under Kittyjun's chin* it's okay, if you want cooed over you can come see me anytime. Or Aless, or Clary. *looks at Kajun* you too sweetie.

Atty: just tell me when. *smiles*

Drake: *smiles* good.

Clary: Siren said I used the wrong word. She said it's the ideas and stuff we have for now. So that as it comes up in the rp we don't have to go searching for it again.