"I love you, too"
Cliff smiled, noticing the worry in her dark brown eyes. Reaching out, he pulled her closer causing her to let out a small squeak as she found herself suddenly in his embrace.
Eric pouts and starts swinging at the old man again. " You asked for it old geezer!" Eric is swinging with all his might but something seems different, even though his attacks are directed towards the old man, they seem to be going trough him rather than hitting him. " The old man isn't even taking a stance but just standing there with his arms down, how??" Eric thinks.
|| Dahyun - Otter ||
" So I'm not actually human. I'm a satyr, A half human - half goat. And I'm here to bring you to a place called Half-Blood Hill, a place for people like you, people with the blood of a god."
There was also the fact that Roman Torchwick was currently making coffee in a professional looking machine currently sitting on my new counter.
Sasuke calmly walked up to the elder in charge of inspecting the monster cores and lowered his head to look at the 2 meter long table. An awkward expression showed on his face, and after some time, he said, "Could you change to a larger table?"
Suddenly Emily's voice rang out, as she came over and ran past them. Behind her was at least twenty huge, enraged Fakanra's.
[Sharpened Ironbark]
"If it's that easy then why don't you do it?" I asked smartly. "Besides, if she truly liked me she wouldn't be with someone else."
"Yes...how do we deal with an enemy we can barely see, if not at all?" Asks the Snake, rather skeptically. Their eyes becoming even more so skewed and appearing now as just mere slits.
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