Feb 10, 2010 20:35
[Gippal's chilling at home, and with the intent of getting out and about, he's opened the journal to see what's up]
Hey Rikku baby, wanna go hang out or something? You can bring that boyfriend of y-.. [The sound of the door creeeeeaaaking open in the background fills the journal] Aww fuck. I'll have to take a rain-check. [This is followed by a rather sickening 'CRUNCH', the sound of metal hitting flesh. Preceding an awful silence.]
aww fuck,
mallynapped,
later guys