Soar.

There isn't anything left but food. Food'll never leave me, right?

[niliax]

To sleep or not to sleep.

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[bokekun]

bbbfl said: i think you mean the other way around, hubba hubbaaaa c;;;;; ;nuzzles safely in your bosom

[bokekun]

bbbfl said: i’M NEW TO THE INTERWEBS I’M SORRY FKJAWNKJ

[bokekun]

bbbfl said: crIES i’m sorry kjfnajA and omg i dun have skype cRIES AGAIN

shhh he says it's okAY

[bokekun]

bbbfl said: for a second i thought that was a dirty mark on my computer and i went to wipe it. but omg what a hottie

he says don't wipe it off it's what draws in the honeys.

[bokekun]

[xaniimus]

Tristan let out a long sigh, “Good vibes? You’re whining that you’re out of snacks in public, when nobody cares.”

[bokekun]

            Is this kid serious? Does he actually think he's upsetting Chika? Chika was short tempered but this was child's play. "You obviously cared enough to stop and speak to me."

[bokekun]

bbbfl:

                             ’then i want it. i want to be protected even in the afterlife. ‘cause my after life is going to be bitchin’.’ Maro, language, please. He was still leaning against the counter, foot tapping against the ground as he tried to think of more things he wanted for the afterlife. He couldn’t help but pout as he turned to face the other, considering the voice had moved locations and that meant the stranger had moved locations. 'wow, you're kind of expensive, to be honest. don't know if i can afford you.' He couldn’t help but grin and laugh lightly, shoulders shaking. He felt the hand on his own and he nodded with enthusiasm. ‘right. i’m maro. it’s nice to meet ya chika.’

            Chika laughed at the others words with a shake of his head. "Maybe we can be like the Egyptians and get buried with gold." Chika says while looking up at the shelves, checking the labels. "Cause you know those kings or whatever fucking partied after they died." Yeah, Chika has a bad mouth as well -- you know, it's whatever. "Me expensive? Ha! My tongue only likes the best." That goes for people as well, oops. "Maro?" He thought for a minute. "Mars, it's cute, right?" As a nickname, he means. "Okayyyy, so lets see where those books are.."

[bokekun]

{ Chika's real personality is nothing short of an asshole. He's crude, bad mouthed and surely very foul. The kid like personality is just a mask that he uses to get through everyday without incident. No one knows the real Chika anymore and never will.

[xaniimus]

"Then don’t be such a fucking brat. And get your hand out of my face." He was already getting in a mood, pushing the others arm away again.

[bokekun]

            "What a fucking drag." Meet the real Chika. "Man, you really needa get your damn panties outta yer ass and learn how to live a little. Yer killin' my good vibes."

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[bokekun]

bbbfl:

                           ’is there dying insurance? like, i have pretty good insurance anyway, but like, for death? is there? i should really look into this.’ Maro, there’s probably no such thing. But he’s still going to call up and try to figure it out. He wanted to be sure he was taken care of before and after life. Or something to that accord. 'i can give you one chip from a chips bag, if that sweetens the deal any.' Maro wiggled his eyebrows for emphasis, grinning at the other as best he could. 'okay, cool. 'cause i have no idea where the back is anyway.'

            "There should be." Chika says while putting his things away and walking from around the counter. He said back, right? Okay, lets see if he can get this person what he wanted without incident. You know, Chika was a hard worker but sometimes he fell a little short. In conclusion, he's an idiot. "A chip? No way man! I need like the whole bag and a soda." Though of course he was kidding and it was laced within his voice. "Okay, cutie pie." Chika takes a deep breath as if they were going into battle. "Lets do this." Very gently, he reached out and took the others hand to lead the way. "I'm Chika, by the way."

[bokekun]

          "It hurts, it hurts, it huuuuuurts!" He burnt himself cooking so now he's just gonna frail around until it stops hunting. Are you really 19, Chika?

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[xaniimus]

"What the hell are you doing, acting like a ten year old?!" He snapped, moving the others arm away.

[bokekun]

            Cue the wiggling of fingers in the others face. "Why are you getting angry like an old man?" It's a real question but he isn't looking for a real answer. "Don't be so uptight."