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[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Cindy: He didn't just break my heart, Snow. He shattered it into a million pieces and ground it into a fine powder.
Me: ... Wow.

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: *anguished* What am I supposed to say?
Me: *grins wickedly* That's your problem. I've got to go.
Bergin: Morgan!

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Cindy: *glares* Well Bergin, you could start by apologizing. A lot. You nearly killed me.
Me: *giggles* I love this.

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: *hopelessly* My Lady.... I....
Bloodwing: *grins* Go on, lover-boy. *sits back* Beg.
Me: Bloodwing, feet off the table. *yanks away table*
Bloodwing: *hisses* I want to see him grovel.
Me: *rolls eyes*

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: *snarls, temper flaring* If you touch her, cur, I'll leave you in pieces for the scavengers.
Fel: *under breath* A little late to be defending her.
Bergin: *growls*
Bloodwing: *hissing* Tsk, temper, half-breed. Wouldn't want any accidents, now would we?
Bergin: *sighs, temper vanishing* *shoulders slump*

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Me: Anybody touches Cindy and I shall send Trea after you. And Zyrina can have the bodies.
Trea: For reals? Somebody kill Cindy!!!
Zyrina: I second that.
Cindy: *grumbles* You guys just want me dead so that you can kill people...
Me: Don't kill Cindy. I'm not done with her yet.
Cindy: Those words never bode well...
Me: *giggles*

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Fel: Who's Trea?
Nlia: No idea.
Bloodwing: *shrugs* I'll kill her.
Bergin: *glares*

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Trea: *stares at you all* I'm you worst nightmare. One of them, anyway. I control death, so good luck killing me.
Me: *sigh* Trea, shush.
Kitty: She killed Blake! All she did was touch him and some blood vessel in his head burst and he DIED.
Trea: *smiles dreamily* That was a fun kill...
Me: *sigh*

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bloodwing: *laughs* I was going to kill Cindy, but I'd be glad to kill you too.
Me: *sigh* Bergin, pull Bloodwing back into your mind before he starts a fight.

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Trea: Hmm... Killing your host would get rid of you.
Cindy: No! I want to kill him!
Me: Ooh, this could be fun.

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: *shrugs, sitting down* I don't think so, Trea. The Lady deserves my death. You don't.
Bloodwing: *grins, baring teeth* Bring it. If you can.
Fel: *raises hand tentively* Can I kill him?
Nlia: No, you may not.

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Trea: *pouts* But...
Me: No, Trea. Cindy and Bergin have their own issues to solve, and you don't need to get into the middle of it. Now, if you wanted to tell Cindy how long she had before Bergin is supposed to die, I suppose that would be okay...
Cindy: No! *glares at Trea* Just get lost. Nobody likes you anyway.
Ryan: Hey! That's my little sister you're talking to her. I may not like her crap, but me and Micky are the only ones allowed to pick on her.
Trea: *grins and sticks tongue out at Cindy*
Ryan: Trea, I'm not going to stop them if you're asking for it. I don't like you that much.
Me: Gee, that sounds familiar...

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Fel: Since when did Micky stick up for anyone but himself?
Me: How do you know Micky?
Fel: I don't. *tilts head* They do.
Nlia: Good, you're getting better. At least in that you know who he is. *shrugs*
Bergin: *settles against rocks and puts head back*
Bloodwing: *glares, starting up* Don't you dare-

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Ryan: Micky's not even here... And I doubt he'd stick up for Trea, he hates her more than I do.
Trea: *snorts* Yeah, like that's even possible.
Me: *looks at Bergin* What's he doing?

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Me: Getting rid of Bloodwing.
Bloodwing: *screams in frustration, tail thrashing*
Me: *snickers*

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Cindy: Oooh, goody. One down, one to go.
Trea: *sigh* Dang it. I wanted to kill that one...

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bloodwing: *hisses*
Bergin: Shut up.

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Cindy: Hey Bergin, can I ask you a question?

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: *sighs* If you wish, My Lady.
Me: I have nothing to add to this conversation. *sits down on table*
Nlia: Popcorn? *offers*
Me: Thanks. *takes a handful* Where did you get popcorn?
Fel: She went and got some while everyone was asking to kill Bergin.
Me: Ah. *looks at Nlia* Do you have anything else?
Nlia: Nope, just the popcorn.

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Cindy: Why did you try to kill me?
Me: *grins and whispers* Because Morgan and I are evil, evil people :P

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Me: *grins* Yep.
Bergin: *buries face in hands*
Me: Are you going to answer her?
Bergin: What for? To give an excuse? To try and apologize? *slumps* I'm not, at least, so arrogant.
Me: I'll take that as a no.

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Cindy: *scowls* You're too much of a coward to tell me why? That figures.
Me: Cindy, I'm sure he had a good reason...
Cindy: For trying to kill me? What could be a good reason for that?! If he wanted to leave me, all he had to do was say so!
Me: *shrugs*

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: *looks up, eyes hardening* Fine. Because-
Me: Hey! *puts hand over Bergin's mouth* Save it for the roleplay.
Bergin: *ignores me* Because I'm an unstable, inbalenced, garish mis-match of at least four different personalities and entities, none of which agree with eachother, two of which are loyal to the School, and only one of which who doesn't hate you. The only time I'm even relatively stable is after I'm force-fed medication, and then it's not garentied that I'll stabalize as myself and not someone else. Coupled with this-
Me: *sigh* Really, you guys.
Bergin: - Is the fact that my entire system is very bady damaged and beyond repair, and is in itself corrupted. Bluntly, I'm just short of stark, raving mad. That's why.
Me: Oh, calm down, dragon-boy.
Bergin: *freezes* *closes eyes and buries face in hands again* I'm sorry. *takes a breath*
Me: *snorts* Oh, go ahead and switch. Might as well. You're sucking all the plot out of the rp already.

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Cindy: *frowns* So you just lost control? Great. Is there some way I could just... get rid of your other personalities? Keep just you?
Me: And suddenly she doesn't hate him anymore... *sigh* Darn you, Bergin...

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: Other than killing me and collecting my ghost?
Me: *glares at Bergin* And that's where I cut you off. Get back into the rp while I re-wind this entire conversation.
Bergin: *scowls* Why should I?
Me: Because if you don't, Snow and I will have Cindy kill you instead of start listening. *glares*
Bergin: *glares back*
Me: *sighs* Curse you, Bergin, you just used the explination I wrote in the get-to-know-your-characters-section!
Bergin: *glares without saying anything*
Me: *rolls eyes* Go away. Now I have to re-write it. *goes to press re-wind button on wall*

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Me: Or I could just have Cindy die...
Cindy: What!? No!
Me: There're plenty of ways to kill her... *grins*

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: *snarls* I'm going. *gets up* I'm going.
Me: Good. Shoo.
Fel: Should we go too?
Me: No, you're good. *presses button* See you in the roleplay!
Nlia: *stuffs popcorn in mouth and waves*

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Me: Well, I'm glad to see that threatening Cindy's life is still an effective way to control Bergin.
Cindy: *quietly* You wouldn't really kill me, would you Snow?
Me: *looks thoughtful* I might. It would depend.

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Me: How about that?
Bergin: *glares* I hate you.
Me: You have to admit, it was funny.

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Cindy: *glares at Bergin* I meant what I said, by the way.
Me: Eh, she'll come around eventually Bergin. Tasha'll mellow her out a bit.
Cindy: She will not!
Tasha: *stares at everyone silently, sucking on her thumb*
Me: *points* I think she will, actually.

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: *turns away, avoiding Cindy's glare* I know.
Me: Hmm... *muses* Now what to do with you?
Bergin: *narrows eyes* Not even.
Me: Well, you don't have anything to say to Cindy yet, so......
Bergin: No.

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: *growls* Cut it out!
Me: What?
Bergin: *glares* That stupid webcomic. Look what you're doing to me!
Me: *raises eyebrows* Oh, sorry. Oops.
Bergin: *growling* 'Oops' she says. 'Sorry' she says. *tries to rub away foreign markings around eyes* Curse it!
Me: *grins* It could be worse.
Bergin: *glowers, ears flat to his head*
Me: *snickers* Like that.
Zoe: Since when did Bergin have cat ears?

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Cindy: *still not looking at Bergin* He doesn't.
Me: *snickers* What've you been reading recently, Morgan?
Tasha: Kitty! With... scales... *frowns*

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Me: *grins* I found these really neat vampire/anthro web comics while I was surfing deviant art.
Bergin: *reaches up to touch ears and glares*
Me: *laughs* My mind turned off for a while, but they were awesome.
Bergin: *hisses* You can't be content with simply ruining my life?

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Me: No Bergin, never.
Cindy: Yeah, they have to make us completely miserable and wishing we would die before they're done with us. *glares at Bergin*
Tasha: Stop it! No more mad be happy!
Me: Tasha, give it a rest. Cindy's not going to be happy for a while, and neither is Bergin.

[Xerxes Break(Vivian Ephona), ephonajizabel.tumblr.com]

Me: I think so. I can't remember 0_0
Akuji: She's going to do something HORRIBLE to me!
Me: Aw! And I thought you were the good boy in my whitecoat legion!
Akuji: Listen. I'm already stressed with reviving your friends entire ninja army.
Me: Yeah. That was a disaster.
Carlin: Can I talk yet? Aciu?
Me: No not yet.
Carlin: I hate you.
Me: Most everyone does.

[Fwit, billion dollar baby]

Stanley:Do I really have a multiple personality disorder?
Me and Lysander:Yes.

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: *flinches and looks away*
Me: *snickers* Happy? What does that mean?
Bergin: *growls* Shut up.
Me: *shrugs*

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Tasha: He's not happy. *pouts*
Me: Ah, Tasha, you've so much to learn about the way life works... I feel sorry for you.
Cindy: *glances at Tasha* She's not in pain, is she?
Me: Nope, she's just miserable, that's all.

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Me: *glares at Bergin* Give me my plot back.
Bergin: Hmm?
Me: My plot!
Bergin: What, this? *burns it*
Me: You-!

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Me: Need some help Morgan? I could have Trea slowly torture him to death, if you want.
Trea: *grins* Sounds like fun! Can I please???

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Bergin: GLASS?!?!?!
Me: Yep.
Bergin: ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!?!
Me: Yes.
Bergin: *roars*
Me: You'll crack if you do that.

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Cindy: I can see through him... Well, that will make killing him easier, at least.
Tasha: Cindy no! Bergin's good!
Me: Tch, yeah, as good as you can be when you stab someone through the chest. And killing people.

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Me: Meh, he's a carnivore.
Bergin: I'M MADE OF GLASS!
Me: And preserved tissues. You still have a body under the glass.
Bergin: *eyes narrow* Who's body?
Me: *shrugs* You're ignoring Cindy, you know.
Bergin: Cindy doesn't want to talk to me! Something else you've engineered!
Me: I didn't stab her.
Bloodwing: I've eaten her a few times.

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Me: You could still try, you know.
Tasha: And you want to talk to her!
Cindy: Does he really, now? Could have fooled me.
Trea: Can I please kill him.
Me and Cindy: No!
Tasha: *giggling* They agreed!
Trea: End of the world, here we come! Whee!!!

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Me: Neither one of them is human. Or very close.
Bergin: And what words would I give her? What would I say, other than to give her my throat and a knife?
Me: *laughs* Pessemistic, much?

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Cindy: I'd like his throat and a knife. That sounds absolutely lovely. *glares over at Bergin* At least I'm willing to give you a chance to explain. But no, you don't want it. You'd rather die than be with me. *disappears*
Me: Well, that was...
Trea: Yay!

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Me: *sigh* Bergin.....
Bergin: *snarls* WHAT?
Me: *holds in laughter* That went well. Feeling better? Now that you've avoided offending her with anything you could say?
Bergin: Shut up. *stalks off*
Me: *shakes head and bursts into laughter* Poor Cindy.

[Snow, Too much to do and no time to do it. :/]

Me: Seriously. It's probably a good thing she uses sarcasm as a defense mechanism, and that Bergin can usually ignore it.
Tasha: Stupid... *shakes head* Both of them.

[Morgan, *laughs*]

Me: *laughs* Very much so.
Inna: *shrugs* I get a new toy out of it, so I won't be complaning.
Leandra: *waves to Tasha*