Lloyd: *pops out of a random box* - DIE, WOMAN ! ! ! I'm making a statement ! . . . A BADASS statement ! Marvel at my stunning and slightly hypnotic eyes ! *googly eyes*
Meru: . . . Dude . . . You look like your on crack. . .
Lloyd: - I AM NOT ! ! ! *grumbles*
Albert: Personally - I think it looks like he's on fire . . .
All: . . .
Albert: What?
Rose: We just fear your very random pryomaniac-like urges granted the STUPIDEST comments can sometimes send you off on-
Albert: FIRE?! You wish me to BURN things ?! *MANIAC SMILE*
Lloyd: . . . Um- no we . . .
Albert: I SHALL BURN ! ! ! BURN MENTHOS FRESHNESS ! ! ! *runs of branishing a flame thrower*
Meru: . . . Who saw that coming?
Rap's: . . . *raises hand* ^_^
Meru: Ah - yet my chest is deliberatley outlined.
Rose: . . . Too much information. Besides, who cares?
Lloyd/Lavitz/Dart: *heads tilted to one side, drooling like lemurs*
Albert: . . . Do lemurs drool?
Rap's: *pulls out a lemur*
Lemur: *drools all over Albert*
Albert: . . .
Meru: EXCUSE ME ! ! ! OOGLING MY PIC ! ! !
Rose: . . . Ya. Whatever. Well - your outfit is half dragoon and half normal. Why?
Albert: Because the artist is an incompetent bit -* Albert's mouth is taped shut*
Lloyd: . . . How did THAT happen? @_@
Rose: Rap's ownz his ass.