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[megadidit]

Rock walked into the Nexus, 'Caution: Mother Theresa Was A Better Liar Than This Guy.' still stamped on his forehead in blue ink. He had the ink on his hands too, were he had tried to rub it off his knees, which was why he was wearing jeans today.

"How do you get ink off of things? 'Cuz this stuff's not coming off!"

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[betterthanhim]

*trying not to smile* I think you're stuck.

[betterthanhim]

She's a cat, and she can't pounce on bugs and eat them if she's glowing. She'll get over if. Or get revenge.

[megadidit]

"Yeah, well tell her that's gross. I think it'd do her some good to lay off the bugs." He nodded.

[betterthanhim]

*snorts* You think it's gross? I have to tell with her talking to me when she does it. The mental image isn't pleasant.

[megadidit]

"Ewww. But now she can't do it." He nodded again.

[betterthanhim]

At the moment. *ruffles Rock's hair* See you at home.

[megadidit]

"Okay.."