04-28-2007, 01:36 AM
Rising with a vicious snarl and leer around the room, Zero wards off the many rude and rambunctious drunkards the run towards Pamela. Turning to the lady, he draws his hand across his breast and bows low.
"My lady, if I could have the honour?"
"My lady, if I could have the honour?"
You can run....but you'll just die tired.
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