apping this babby to exitvoid possibly in the future.

[sama]

I can't believe you're still onto placing me into a game. You know I'm not into these horror flicks, nor would I be interested in being put into an environment with a slew of disgusting creatures who don't know any better but to live off their own primitive instincts.

It's also quite funny how you're complaining about how plurk is sucking for you when you're not using the time to even write out things, make decks, or you know, draw? You're worse of a slacker than Akai-san or even Midori~n. I would applaud you if you manage to get all this together, but I highly doubt you'd get everything done in a short span of time. Much less actually get me accepted into some of kind of virtual reality that I'm not suited for.

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[mystyle]

[ Nope. Nooooooooooooooope. Noooooooooooooooooooope. ]

Everything!

[ She slaps him. ]

I said let go!

[sama]

[ Damn it, Midori~n! Aoi felt the slap to his face. ]

I said, no. Tell me. [He grabbed onto her arm, because really he's almost just as stubborn as she was.]

[mystyle]

[ Nope. She's leaving. Leeeeeeeeaving. No matter what it takes, she's getting out of his grasp and leaving. She's out of here. You can deal with her later, Aoi. She's too pissed right now. ]