Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 19:55:58 GMT -5
I have gasoline... and um.... well uhhhh wood.... *sighs and rubs the back of her head* I'm new at this... I just got out of the city about a week ago....I was a Toxicologist not some super strong killer...
Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 20:14:45 GMT -5
*goes inside and gets the gasoline and wood* here... I'm sorry that I freaked out... I'm just.... not good with death yet... I... I tend to.... well get nauseous as you can see... *throws the wood in the dumpster and pours the gasoline on top of it* so... you got anything to light this on fire?
Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 20:35:56 GMT -5
*shrugs* do what ever you would like. Just cause I don smoke doesnt mean you cant. *smells the air* oh they smell horrible! *grabs gash* I dont want the place stinking up like drac because you decide to bask in their burning glory! *drags him inside* you can smoke in here
Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 21:03:32 GMT -5
Whats wrong with me?.... Everything is wrong with me! I became a killjoy and now I cant stand myself! Killjoys are supposed to be strong and laugh in the face of death but I am terrified! *starts to cry* I really am...
Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 3, 2011 21:08:03 GMT -5
*shakes head* I'm not here to babysit. You either buckle up and deal with it, cause that's what happens in reality or you cry like a baby. There's no in between. Excuse me I have to check on the fire, or else this place will burn *walks outside*
Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 21:16:05 GMT -5
Ah Fuck you too you ass! *runs into her room leaving the door open still crying she sits on her bed* what am I going to do? isä Toivotan teille voisi kertoa minulle (dad i wish you would tell me)... *looks at a picture on her bedside table and sighs*