Emily: *is sitting down with her legs up on the recliner, reading*
Clarissa: Holy mother of Samael, Emily!
Emily: What's the matter?
Clarissa: The vimpires! They're attacking a demi-god! What are you gonna do?!
Emily: *is a big, fat, pregnant lady right now* Uh, not much I can do... >_>;;
Clarissa: Oh...right. Man, you're HUGE! Your belly is like the size of a globe!
Emily: Yeah, besides that, I'm not a vampire hunter. I also am not in contract to save Demi-Gods.
Clarissa: When has that ever stopped you?
Emily: Never. >= )
Clarissa: Exactly. So whatcha gonna do about this?
Hey! Hey, hey hey! We talked about this! You and Cross will keep your noses out of this plot. Leave it to the Overseer, Sentinel and Edmund. Mainly Edmund. He's kewl beans.
Clarissa: Awww, but I wanna ride on an airshiiiip!
No! Bad Clarissa! Bad! *spritz spritz*
Clarissa: Clarissa bad! *cowers* = O But I'm serial gaiz! Emily, we need plot! Stop being pregnant and do something!
Emily: Sure, I'll just reduce labor with my psychic abilities and I'll go fight some vampires for ya. *rolls eyes*
Clarissa: *shoves MGS3 in her face* Or do it all badass like The Boss! >:3
Emily: *squints* Would you do that?
Clarissa: I'm sure I did with Viscen! Well, maybe not, but still! D8 *waves arms around*
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