"Oh? Who is she?" Frost tackled the reaper. "Have you found a mate? Why did you not tell me such things? I did not think you the type to settle down at all if ever!" Lost in translation: Frost edition.
HP: 34 DMG: ....................oh god frost pls
Bilious
Posted: Sat Feb 01, 2014 12:58 pm
Enzo went crosseyed, opened his mouth, closed it again, and crumpled backward onto the ground.
When Enzo went down, Frost suddenly worried that he'd done something terrible. "Enzo? Enzo! Please, I did not wish to offend, I mearly wished to offer my congratulations of finding your 'dame'. I am sure she is a wonderful ghoul! Enzo-" Frost whined.
"Do get up and speak to me talking to you while you lay there is hardly dignified."
It hadn't occurred to frost that Enzo had passed out from battle. Then again, his mind was easily distracted when it came to ghouls and matters of the heart as of late.
Bilious
Posted: Sat Feb 01, 2014 3:18 pm
"Nrrrgggle," Was all Enzo managed- in the corner where The Boss had been standing of it's own accord, the upright bass suddenly became still and wooden, toppling over with a hollow thunk- a very inanimate object.