I certainly hope your not hinting to anything...Right?
Israphel: Depends on how this conversation ends. *he sets the book down.*
My dear? How formal! I enjoy conversing with a gentleman. What a nice book, what is it?
Israphel: Hmm. Right. My book? Just a little something I have. The Book of Various Inhuman Tortures. It’s rather quite informative. Very… Detailed.
<She giggles at his out burst and follows him through the doors.> Israphell! Hello, long time no see. Well, even though we've never met.
CB: *He leaves the two be, but he stands by. Just in case.*
Israphel: *He sits in a rather comfortable looking chair, reading an old, worn book.*My dear, you must be must be confused. I’m not sure why you are here wasting my time. *He faces away.*
ZHAVE YOU SEEN MY SON
Isreal: Ummm… Maybe?
Whats with that suspicion in your voice? Gooosshh! Thats not very nice. Im just a poor lil' panda. How dare you, Creeper.
CB: I DON’T CARE!!! WE’VE BEEN UNDER A LOT OF SSSSTRESSSS THESSSE PASSST FEW DAYSSS I HAVEN’T SSSSLEPT FOR 3 DAYSSSS, IF I HEAR ANOTHER ORDER OR ANOTHER “CB CAN YOU DO THISSSS” OR “CB CAN YOU DO THAT” I’M GOING TO BLOW UP!!! OMFG I CAN’T EVEN-*Eyes start to water and he sounds like he’s about to cry* GRRrrr… *Rubs his temples and takes a deep breath* … Ssssorry misssss. To Isssraphel. *sighs and continues his way through the corridors.*
Im afraid this conversation is only for the dark lord's ears only. |(￣3￣)|
CB: … Very well… *Whispers to nearby creeper guard* Alert the troopssss to sssstandby… *returns back to Felicity.* Thisss way. *He saunters off into the half-broken palace.*
Is CinnamonBuns a cookie
CB: OMFG. NO I AM NOT EDIBLE! NOR VERY TASTY!
How nice! Isreal, do you know where your father is? Id like to do some business.
Isreal: Why indeed. He’s probably in his study. CB, assist our ghostly panda guest.
CB: Uhhhuh. I ssssee… And what sssort of bussinesssss would thissss be?
Have any of you played skyrim?
All: Can’t say we have.
Isreal: I’ve heard of it.
Why thats just a pity. My name is Felicity, the ghost panda! How is your father fairing with the attack?
Isreal: Oh, he’s been fine. Lots of rebuilding. Thankfully, we’ve got our own army.