One hundred-forty-third Nail

[suitcaseofnails]

There are times like these that I think bars were invented for. And if you people want to come along, it's fine by me. I hate drinking alone.

EDIT: Well, then, let's meet at the Square and go from there. If you can tear yourselves away~

[OOC: VERGIL. NERO. ABEL. LADY. She is looking at you rite nao!]

Comments

[rev-it-up.livejournal.com]

You call me nothing of the sort, Vergil.

[devilingenuity.livejournal.com]

Spaaaaanky.

[rev-it-up.livejournal.com]

So do I get to call you Slappy, then? To keep with the theme, and describe what I'm going to be doing to you if you don't CUT THAT THE FUCK OUT?

[devilingenuity.livejournal.com]

You want to slap me?

[rev-it-up.livejournal.com]

Into next week.

[devilingenuity.livejournal.com]

Come on, then.

[rev-it-up.livejournal.com]

We've been over this.

[devilingenuity.livejournal.com]

NOW.

[rev-it-up.livejournal.com]

No.