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[porcelainpride]

[Kurt's outside, walking briskly and looking a little bit singed around the edges.]

Protip: the big wolf-like things don't care for fire.

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[porcelainpride]

That's what's most important, I guess. [Smiles a little.] A stepbrother. He's sort of an idiot, but I love him.

[goodluckkobra]

Sounds like a brother, alright. [He thinks about how happy he was to see Poison.] We'll get you home, Kurt.

[porcelainpride]

Thank you for saying so.

I'm almost there, hold on...I feel like little Red Riding Hood.

[goodluckkobra]

I don't think these wolves are as clever as that one was.


((ooc: omg sorry, this email got lost in a sea of crap!))

[porcelainpride]

I certainly hope not.

ooc: no worries~

[goodluckkobra]

And you should waste your goodies on granny when you know I'll appreciate them way more.

[He's not sure if that was a sexual innuendo or just him thinking with his stomach.]

[porcelainpride]

...did that have a double meaning?

[goodluckkobra]

I will leave that up to you to decide. [He laughs.]

[porcelainpride]

You're cheeky. That's what you are. No goodies for you.

[goodluckkobra]

What? What's wrong with bein' cheeky? I'm adorable!

[porcelainpride]

Nope. You're cut off. You need to be taught a lesson.

[goodluckkobra]

About being too cute? I can't help how good my ass looks in these jeans.