risamadara asked: Because after a while it stinks. I can't stand that taste, plus it's really dangerous and can give you many discease. It'll be ironic to die infected by the blood of your victims, heh?
Oh… Well, you have a good point there, lady…. I guess.
risamadara asked: Yeah I know honey. Still, it's a pain in the ass to wash the blood everytime.
aww- NOW WHY WOULD YEH GO AND DO THAT?! THE BLOOD IS THE BEST PART!
risamadara asked: Yeah but it can get pretty boring after some time. You know. It's always the same thing. I don't understand how you can kill so many people ALL the time.
Ehh, it’s more of a hobby for me than a sport…
risamadara asked: I'm playing Happy wheels or Prototype. But for now I'm playing happy wheels. It's kind of a parcour game, where everything tries to kill you and you must touch the finish line with at least your torso and your head. if you lose your head you die. It's pretty gory, blood everywhere, flying arms, legs.. Prototype you play an Infected guy who has a strange reaction to the virus and become part of it and can transform and destroy everything. Well. Kind of a better version of us.
Sounds FASCINATING.
thereddestructor-deactivated201 asked: "yup, sounds kinda possesive to me" sips beer "I hope you don't see Jacob as a rival just because I've sex with him"
oh god the images. My mind is melting…
thereddestructor-deactivated201 asked: "You doooooo.... what was all that ''my monkey! mine mine!!'' then? Someone's jealoussss"
Jealous? Heh… No.
homo-homura asked: No. It's because I know you'll outsmart me and I don't want to stress myself out.
Oh, so a combo of both? Lovely~
risamadara asked: As much as I'd love to. I can't. because it'll come back to me. I already punched the guys I could without getting troubles. So... I can play horror games if you want. That's what monkeys do to kill things without getting troubles.
Eeeh… At least it’s SOME form of entertainment. Heh… What game are you playing, lady?
thereddestructor-deactivated201 asked: "That's being mad at someone, you twit!" JJ huffed, opening the can and taking a sip.
No, that’s YOUR emotions. I don’t have those.