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[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Oh, she's a good liar," Jacob muttered.
"Well, now that they know..." Savita trailed off, smiling slowly.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Cesca nodded in approval. "Good girl."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

Jacob blinked. "We're gonna have to die, aren't we?"
"Yup!" Savita said cheerfully.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

((Charlieissocoollike <3))

Cesca grinned. "Don't worry; we'll make it as painful as possible."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((♥))

Jacob groaned. "I feel better now."

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Cesca merely rolled her eyes.

At this point Pyro came back down, divebombing theatrically too the verge of splatting, and then pulling sharply up and tucking her wings in. She somehow landed perfectly.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

Jacob pulled up to avoid being flattened by Pyro. "What is it with birdgirls and dramatic landings?"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"Tis fun. Have you ever fallen at 300 miles per hour? No. Therefore, you cannot judge." Pyro pouted.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Hmph," he muttered.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"I bet if you fell from a plane...." She trailed off thoughtfully.

"Or if mutt-boy got wings?" -sullen Cesca.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"I'm content without wings," he said quickly.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Sam looked at him doubtfully. "Yeah."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Seriously."

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"I didn't say anything!" Sam raised his hands in surrender.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Sure," he muttered.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"Technically, he didn't. Are we there yet?" Cesca growled.

Pyro sighed. "No, Cesca. We are close, but no cigar."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

Jacob just sighed.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Pyro looked up at the sky. It was a little past noon. "And besides, when we do get there, we have to lie low. Lower that low."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"As per usual."

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"Well, this time, we're ninjas." Pyro narrowed her eyes. "Cool ninjas. Ninjas that have superpowers."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Aren't we always?"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Sam chuckled. "Nooo...."

"We're more... tactical. Firepower." Cesca summed.

"They can follow an order worth a damn unless it involves destruction." Pyro growled.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Ah. Of course."

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

((night!))

"Pyro almost murdered us last time." Sam laughed.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((Same!))

"Why does that not suprise me?"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Pyro thought for a moment. "It's probably because I'm a dangerous sociopath with a long history of non-civilian violence."

"And we like to let the people know what they're up against."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"We...do?" Jacob frowned.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"It's a theory of their that the people will rebel." Pyro rolled her eyes, clearly annoyed.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Oh." Jacob finally said, blinking rapidly.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Pyro arched an eyebrow. "What with the eye twitching, mutt?"

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"I'm...not...eyetwitching..."

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"Your eyetwitching...." Sam agreed.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Then you are too!"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"No... cause I'm on the other side of the conversation..." Here he became puzzled.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"But...I'm confused."
((May vanish, killer headache.))

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

((Get betterD:))

"Argh! Now you've got me all confused."

Pyro rolled her eyes. "Dumbasses."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

((Thankies.))

"My ass is not dumb!"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"It's freaking special needs, Jacob."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"HEY!"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Pyro merely grinned. Then she frowned, smelling the air. "It smells... salty...."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Salty like the sea?"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"Exactly!" Pyro exclaimed.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"So we're near an ocean?"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"Well, it is the east coast..." Sam said thoughtfully. "We probably are near it..."

"Ocean?" Pyro perked up.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Swimming?"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Pyro shrugged. "I just wanna see it. I hear it's awesome compared to America's other ones."

"Well.... I wanna swim!" Sam whined.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"I wanna swim too!"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Pyro shrugged. "Then sure.... but we're in people clothes."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Oh, who cares?!"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

((Damn I can't type blind yet>.<))

"Me!" Pyro muttered indignantly.