when ever you say arty, i keep thinking thats me-
*cries*

y-yeahhhhhh yeah yeah yeah definitely
*she shakes her head at high speeds.*
*she goes to the kitchen to cool off, and make something to eat.*

-/////
*she blushes. and mumbles to herself*
sex??? ah- no odcbfeboefbiuefobiefoobivebuiv

mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
*na leaves.*

- omg-

[oh god-...]

[damn. okay.]
*artsy blushing really hard, till her face is entirely red.*

i-i dont remember.

[-?]

-SORRY - that spiked coffee is making me sure do weird things-.

[oh. well you two have sex or smth.]
WH-
*na dissapears.*
FUCK YOU, SIS!!!
*She hides her face in her sweater*

thanks, hun.
*She grabs his hand, and gets up off her knee.*

were the same. literally.
[ughhh now i have to deal with 2 of you guys.....]

oh......
*she holds her cheek. her vision blurry. she focuses, to see sab. *
o-oh. its you...

shut. it doesn't affect me.
[last time you said that you set your tail on fire.]
shut up, sis.

*she wakes up, kinda light headed.*
ugh-....what happened...?

maybe, but only by a ´bit´

*artsy just on the floor, not moving*

oh no-

k- good.
*mumbles*
i dont want to accidentally moan-
ANYWAYS