Terence Yorick - Wed, Jan, 11, 2430

[Chase Nicolai]

Alright, so I think we got a bit of a problem Tere...
I may or may not have let a Vampire get away with that human thingy you gave me.
And... I may or may not have let slip that you were coming to a certain crazy person...


-Chase
By the way, this is one of those stupid space station thingies at the docks. I hate this place, but needed to tell you.

[Terence Yorick]

CHASE! : D
I totally thought you- ...wait...
...
YOU TOLD HER?!
I hope you know I'm currently dying as I write this...
You're not invited to my funeral...

[Chase Nicolai]

IT'S NOT MY FAULT I SWEAR!!
Ok it was my fault... But she ruined everything!
I was knocking around this messed up vampire boy and she came out of no where!
The vamp ran off with the thingy and she kept pestering me... I got mad, yelled, and happened to let it slip...
You know how I get when I'm irritated...
...
Am I allowed to at least visit your grave?
:'[

[Terence Yorick]

No.
I forbid you.
And now you can suffer with a horrible conscience as you sit in a corner and think about what you have just done to me.
I might push you off a cliff... but I haven't decided yet.

[Chase Nicolai]

Alright, well let me know when you've decided.
So I can plan my own funeral.
:]