Inuyasha
Too Tired to Care.
- 594
- Posts
- 21
- Years
- Age 40
- At the foot of the Goshimboku
- Seen Jan 15, 2008
My eyes glowed a dark red as I looked at the young woman.
"I. Do. Not. Like. That. Needle. In. My. Face. Remove it now, or I *will* incinerate you on the spot. If you look... that flame was merely an illusion. Heat and light, but not a flame to scorch your brais. Now. You were the one who approached me. If you so wish to talk, do so with your mind, not some type of inept rage."
Oh. No. I was not happy. I looked at the woman for another short moment and I decided to turn the tip of her blade to a red hot point.
"And dont think I cant make your blade a budgeon."
"I. Do. Not. Like. That. Needle. In. My. Face. Remove it now, or I *will* incinerate you on the spot. If you look... that flame was merely an illusion. Heat and light, but not a flame to scorch your brais. Now. You were the one who approached me. If you so wish to talk, do so with your mind, not some type of inept rage."
Oh. No. I was not happy. I looked at the woman for another short moment and I decided to turn the tip of her blade to a red hot point.
"And dont think I cant make your blade a budgeon."