Well… I haven’t read any… So I Wouldn’t know what people were writing… But they are righting about me?… Hmm… I don’t think I like that idea, What if something personal gets out! Who’s been writing about me? Who? I will see to it that they NEVER write anything again!
These are my eyes…you’ve got your own…so vhat if you’re not the only one vith red eyes…GET OVER IT!
Vhat?…Vhen vas I…who?…Sestra, Vhat the hell? *Is so confused*
Touch it and die….*Glares, eyeing you carefully*
Pink? vell, I’d have to collect them up, My luybov, loves pink~ It’s his favorite colour…though, i vould find it a little strange that it vas raining them…
I…I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to hurt you…please forgive me?
*pulls into a soft hug, whispers*
Mattvey, forgive this foolish Russian….
Vhy vould i come to a place that has so many deadly animals?…And vhat the hell is a drop bear?…Is it dangerous? it sounds like something out of a children’s cartoon…