“…So that is what that useless button does.”
"i hate you for that" he stands up brushing himself off
Gwen snorked hm
and once more he left
“How can I make it up to you?” Even if the question wasn’t completely out of her heart, she planned to make good on it anyway.
"never push that button again and get out of the armor its a place to relax you don't need to look like your storming a bank robbery"
“It’s there for a reason.”
"no one has a "shade button" for a reason and if they do have a reason the reason that would be retarded"
“No, it just appeared.”
Shade Waker wrote:
"no one has a "shade button" for a reason and if they do have a reason the reason that would be retarded"
"Language!"
"bite me! no wait don't"
“…You know what. I’m not going to question this.”
"probably for the best"
“Yeah, don’t question it.” She shrugs. “Yo, Shade, or…whatever it was. You wanna spar? No weapons, no magic, just fists.”
"sure i can go a round without a weapon"
“Alright! It’s just a standard boxing thing. Just no blows beneath the belt.”
"of course i have standards" he goes to his booth and strips off all his equipment and weapons leaving his BFG deagles except his mothers desert eagle sue him and swords against the wall
"What is the Earthling word for they are about to? Lonzheron?", he looked at Shade and Indra. He wasn't all the way caught up with the English language.
“Sex.” She said that as a joke, hoping people wouldn’t think she was being serious.
"hornet do us a favor and shut up your not funny"
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