Heh. Nice guy. :3

Donna, are any of your John's bleeding?

Thick fingers drummed on an even thicker thigh as amber eyes stapled onto the memo pad on the kitchen table. Dante's chicken scratch scribble lined the paper, listing off the little details of his plan. A mission he'd given himself and labeled with the highest priority. This would make or break him. Make. He was really hoping of the 'make' part ( Read more... )

"You've reached the Delacroix household. M'Not here. Leave a message and a number and I will get back to you..."

Someone please tell me it's not complete fagotry to like Vengaboys.

( Because I'm BORED )

[Electrical entry]

Tam. Your kid is in the Nexus.

( [Mental entry] )

....

Where's my cat?!

It was only a matter of time.

AUGH.

I'm going to live in a hobbit hole on the moon. Where nothing strange will EVER happen.