:::she smirks evilly as she decides not to kick him while he's bowing::: At least you know your place clone boy. Now onto business, what's in it for me should I do as you ask? You know there's some here who enjoy... clone burgers, even if they have names. :::she snickers:::
I know! I've snuck around early in the morning and watched the big boss wake up really early and make a pot of coffee and then set a cup of it in front of the pot as an offering to the big boss lady! I can wake up really early and do that for you, if you want!
:::she raises both her eyebrows looking at him as if he's been smoking something::: Clone are you on glue? You're shitting me right? A coffee cup???????
:::she face palms::: I think it's time to sharpen my blades.
:::shakes her head at the clone::: Unless the clone can find something that makes it worthwhile for me to shut up, such as you know things that'll make my sadistic side laugh.
Then I guess I'm doomed. Just try to make sure the clone meat processing procedure is quick for me, huh? *sigh* I guess I'll never be able to help my good buddy Jason fall in love. Oh well. I guess I couldn't expect to stay hidden forever.
:::she snickers evilly::: Awww now isn't that precious! The clone is having a pity party. :::laughs till her sides hurt::: Clone I see what you're doing. Self pity will only get you tied up. :::smirks evilly::: In the medieval dungeon.
eekGreat idea! We sooooo have to do this! *hangs sign on door*
I suppose if I must go out, I might as well go out in style! Hey, everybody! I'm going to die soon! MuyamiKasai is turning me in! Cry like a baby, slump your shoulders, and dance like you're being shot with the lasers from the food processor! Oontz! dramallama Oontz! dramallama Oontz! dramallama
:::she rolls her eyes::: You aren't that lucky clone. :::she huffs as she pulls out her blaster then shoots both his kneecaps, walking to him she quickly hog ties him then chains him to the wall::: Oontz yourself clone! :::she snickers at him as she leans against the wall thinking of hanging him to the rack::: You're loud... for someone who was tipped from the vat of clone crap not fully formed. Di'kut.
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