“Mad as a scrab with a tooth ache really. But I cant talk-most people would say I’m a lunatic. I don’t care though, I stopped caring a while back. After all, you can kill all the morons or there would be no one left.”
“mnnaganm mnanma.” Seb commented.
“I wasn’t meaning you, your mad like me, aren’t you?”
“mmnamam nmamgh.”
“Your such a moron.”
“mnhnam, mnama hnamam?”
“If only that were possible.”
Seb rolled his eyes, looking amused. Cyelpso hummed tunelessly then remembered something Cal said, “Worse mishaps? What could be worse then getting’ shot? Wanna talk about it?”
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Vester stared at Martha, not really understanding what she was saying, “Sulking…? What’s that mean?”
Lenny crawled along, scuttling along the ground like a armed slurg. He spied Tiny, Trio and Jaws and laughed, rather hysterically, and yelped, “Hehehe, running around in circles! Sloggie and sliggie!” He tried to clap but fell over, and giggled some more.
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Jatt glared at his brother, who crossed his arms and rested his head on them. He was about to snap at him when he noticed something red by his leg. To his surprise, the little scrab was there, leaning against his leg. He brightened, and then reached down and gently picked the small animal up, patting her. Jutt glanced up and made a disgusted face at Jatt. He thougn was to busy patting Peach, cooing to her, “Aww, yer so cute…”
“Odd, what da ‘ell as happened tha ye? Cute? Yo acting like a bloody mud, fer cryin’ out loud.”
“Well, shes is cute. I like ‘er.” Jatt responded, patting Peaches head.
Jutt looked at his brother as if he had grown another head, but Jatt ignored him and continued to pat and coo to Peach.
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As God is my rabbit, I'll never be hungry again.
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