my friend won't let me use his...

Invert: my friend let me take his...not letting me know it was broken!

Yuffie: his house brunt quite well...

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Ligand Baby wrote:
She only wants my meat, is that so wrong?

ezekel said:
Of course not, with such fine meat that you have.

Few can beat that meat.

Streak: Burnt, Yuffie, Burnt.
CoS: TYPO!!
Ning: so he's got Yuffie tagging along too huh?
Trouble: Yuffie and Rikku... hmm... who'd be next I wonder...
Ning: If takes Eiko, there'll be blood on the walls... probably his...

*yuffie slaps Streak with the confrimer*

Invert: *hops in to stop her* girls calm down

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Ligand Baby wrote:
She only wants my meat, is that so wrong?

ezekel said:
Of course not, with such fine meat that you have.

Few can beat that meat.

Streak: >dazed< I always thought it was the Con-FORM-er!!
Trouble: he's a sucker for punishment isn't he?
Ning: shut up and pull up a chair...

*Yuffie drinks a hero drink*

Invert: oh boy...Rikku join in!

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Ligand Baby wrote:
She only wants my meat, is that so wrong?

ezekel said:
Of course not, with such fine meat that you have.

Few can beat that meat.

Streak: why? I haven't done anything to her yet!
Trouble: and besides, he's not the one trying to get a "good shot" of Rikku...
Ning: >lying underneath Rikku with a camera< Trouble, SHUT UP!!
Trouble: now why would I do that?

*kicks Ning across the floor and takes his camera* ....>.> <.<.... *contiunes what Ning was doing*

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Ligand Baby wrote:
She only wants my meat, is that so wrong?

ezekel said:
Of course not, with such fine meat that you have.

Few can beat that meat.

Ning: >starts advising Invert on where some "good shots" would be found<
Streak: I'm surrounded by perverts, yee...

Rikku: yea, it's disgusting...

Midnight: where are your clothes?!?

Rikku: ...

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Ligand Baby wrote:
She only wants my meat, is that so wrong?

ezekel said:
Of course not, with such fine meat that you have.

Few can beat that meat.

CoS: and where are mine?!
CoS's clothes: what? we need a reason to randomly leave?! we have a union you know!
CoS: and it was a mistake to let you have it! come back here!! >chases<
CoS's clothes: not on our coffee break!!
Streak: okay that's it, I'm going to start questioning my sanity from now on...
Streak's sanity: why? you were having so much fun before not bothering!
Streak: you're MY sanity! I'll do with you what I like!

Invert's life: losers

Invert: Hey! I was lookin for you!

Invert's life: you left me in mcdonalds!

Invert: yea...hey...you see my soul?

meanwhile, in the middle of the sahara

Invert's soul: hello...?

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Ligand Baby wrote:
She only wants my meat, is that so wrong?

ezekel said:
Of course not, with such fine meat that you have.

Few can beat that meat.

Streak's sense of Sophistication: Why hello there good soul! care to join me in my tent for a cup of tea?

Invert's intelligence: how is this possible? without us they're just immoral lumps of flesh!

Invert: Rikku! it's time to play hide the pickle!

Rikku: yay!

Invert's and Rikku's INT: oh dear...

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Ligand Baby wrote:
She only wants my meat, is that so wrong?

ezekel said:
Of course not, with such fine meat that you have.

Few can beat that meat.

Streak: who need INT?! STR is all you need! >breaks through thin air<