by Shade » Sat Jul 25, 2009 2:07 am
Nik and Vince looked up, smiled, and waved. "Hello, Mr. Romero," Vince called. Nyx had followed behind Drake, but she couldn't see them. She heard their voices distinctly and their scent. "No," she whispered. "No, no, no, no, no!" she said slowly gaining volume.
Sugar. Spice. Everything twice. I'm the left and the right, in a word: Nice.
