Whoa! Applying the word "friend" to this situation is like a step too far. I'm the opposite of friend-zone. I am like. Fifty yards down the field covered in protective padding zone. And for the record, I'm here because I deserve a phD in The Care and Keeping of Werewolves.
--Jesus! [He totally doesn't jump he has no idea what you're talking about.] Oh my god, how old are you, two?! You can't just growl at someone and expect to get your way!
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