Chhhck... -looks between Emmet and Mike-
-calmly- Sorry, but you can't know.
-his other hand reaches into his jacket suddenly, and throws down a smoke bomb-
-soon after the cloud of smoke erupts, the sound of the window being smashed can be heard-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Sandra is out in the forest, squatting on a branch and scoping out her surroundings-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-the catboy can hear... that he did not actually leave via the window-
-he's using the cover of the smoke to vault over the table, and run out into the main room-
-stopping only to quickly check for the stairs, mumbling to himself- I will find you if I have to break down every single door...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postWho am I? Who am I! Ach, well, that's quite the question. As of now, I am myself - but perhaps before I was a rat, a cat, a bat... But to you, you young bloodsucker, I can say with absolute certainty that I am not a gnat.
edited 16th Mar '17 4:31:10 PM by thespacephantom
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOII— you—
-She gives that kind of exapserated sigh-laugh, then grins-
Call me Sandra.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

...Can I ask why he needs to die?
Did he commit some kind of atrocity? Did he kill someone you cared about?
(Gulps as he considers the next question, knowing it could turn very badly once he asks.)
Is he the reason why you need that mask of yours to breathe?
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."