originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Really.. nice.. Really nice?! Who did this guy think he is?! Trying to take Frisky from her.. Leif just wouldn't accept this. There was no way.. Only way for this to be okay was for Leif to bathe in this so-called Sketch's blood.. Only then would Leif be satisfied. Only then would her love completely belong to her.. Only then.[/i]
"Sure! Food sounds amazing right about now. I haven't eaten in a while either.."
English
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"Whaddaya want? There's a kitchen nearby! I heard the cook is really good at... Uh... Cooking. That sounded more grammatically correct in my head."
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[i]Leif giggled cheerfully at Frisky's words as she slowly put the little woman on her feet - yes, little. Leif towers above her with two whole feet. [/i] "I'm pretty sure that's grammatically correct, actually! And.. I'll have some turkey.. On a sandwich.."
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"Okay! Follow me!" [b]Frisky begins walking towards a different courtyard, cheerful.[/b]
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[i]Leif quickly started skipping after Frisky, a soft, cheerful humming coming from the very tall woman.[/i] "Alright! What will you be eating?"