A seven? Or maybe an eleven?
Thine serpent eyes are surveying thee.
....whats with the funny look?
I should be asking you that. :-/
*opens door sightly*
Away with you!
I guess that "Orb of Dragonkind" the artifact peddler sold me wasn't slag glass after all.
Keep trying buddy, you're talking to a demon not a dragon...
*shuts door and latches it*
EAT HOLY WATER, DEMON!
*throws a bucket of tap water over karcentric and slams the door shut*
Oh great...Now I'm blasting off again too...
You bore me, angry armor man.
*takes hat and hits with a frying pan before shutting door*
My hat now!!
*Stays silent as dragons aren't a big deal for a necromancer.*
Do I know you from somewhere?
Shouldn't you be in school?
Huh, you must be part of the choir. Come on in!
Are you sure you looking for me with those red eyes? I have a red friend that you might be interested in.
Look light-bright, I don't need you. Go home.
Pardner, yer in the wrong part'a town.
The whole town is the wrong part.
You hurt, or...Better question: Why so many bandages?
And why aren't you bandaged?
Besides never actually needing to be bandaged?
What are you babbling about bandages de geso? I don't squidding need any!
I remember that time you did dirty things with your tentacle hair... ;)
Oh wait. That was dojin.
I've never heard anyone use that as an adjective before.
Anyway, shouldn't you be in hospital?
Well...I've got better things to be doing. I won't be responsible for anything that happens to you as a result of you not leaving.
Are you concentrating really hard or are your eyes just derpy? Either way stop looking at me like that!
I'll give $10 if you stop dancing like that... and no I don't want a flyer.
I'll sue you for wrongful imprisonment.