"Not in the middle of the corridor. Plus I'm not wearing any." Mion replied, crossing her arms.
Awh, no..... Fubsy to me means 'loving'.
Mion nodded. “Yes, you could. But what would you do if you killed us all? Who would look after you or keep you company?†She smirked. “Who would be your sex slave?†Chika frowned, watching him. “How MUCH does he have to sleep?!†He grabbed Yuuta, shaking him. “Wake up already!â€Shito pulled Chika away from him. “Leave him alone. Yuuta needs rest and I doubt Everalx is okay with you shaking him like that.†Chika scowled more, letting him go. Yuuta flopped back onto the bed, still unconscious. "And I care, why?" Shion smirked.
Mion ignored him. "Then I guess that makes you think that I will suddenly loose all my modesty and become such a loose woman?" Yuuta lay on his bed, completely unconcious.
What's with you being suddenly very fubsy today? -squished-
Mion's eyes widened. Whirling around, she looked at Mike going bright red. "D-Don't call me that!" She blinked, watching him. ".....You were listening in on our conversation, weren't you?"
I'm getting quite good at that xD -huggles back- RP?
Why hello there dear Vladimir!
Shion watched her leave, glaring at the back of her head. "Wretched little girl." Mion wandered around the place, looking for Mike. OOC: Stupid me if Mike is wrong.
Akuji smiled. "Yes. But WHY were you looking for me?" Kazune smiled. Taking out a marker, he wrote big 'M's on the wings.
