hmm...Kippy, that seems reasonable. Why don't we also add this in?
"Tyson, I wanna go too!!" Hilary cried.
"No! It's too dangerous and I don't wanna have to look after ya!" Tyson protested.
"But Tyson! I proooomissse not to be bad! I really do!" Hilary said.
Tyson growled. "No. I don't want to pay for any damage done for you. I don't wanna have to go and see your....your..." He coulnd't say the words. "Your grave..." He finalized.
Hilary stared at him. "How can I die!?"
"Well, we're dealing with two types of Boris' here...just think of that. If just one was able to nearly kill Tala and Kai both, what makes you think that YOU can take it?" Tyson inferred.
Hilary looked down. "I...I guess you're right..." She mumbled. "I'll go..." She ran to him and squeezed him tight. "Just...promise me you'll come back?"
Tyson blushed madly and held up his thumb. "You got it."
heehee, romantic, no? -giggles- XD