Bound: So as annoying as this may seem this story will be completely poems!
Lucifelle: Don't you think you've made them suffer through enough of your crap poetry?
Bound: uh...nope!
Disclaimer: I no own
Drunken Thoughts on a Stupid Boy
Ryoko's pov:
Why do you insist on doing this
On torturing me this way
That dumb ass whore from Tokyo...
How the fuck could you let her get in the way?!
Tenchi, the things I could do for you
I have so much more to offer
'Waiter another round!'
I drink away the thought of her
Tenchi...
Ayaka's pov:
My lord, I must say
In this I agree with that monster
She's too improper for you, My Lord
I would do so much better
My head feels slightly warm from the thought
Oh the wedding would be grand
But you had to leave us for Tokyo
I finish the drink in my hand
Tenchi...
Sasami pov:
Tenchi I do wish you would come to visit
Poor Ayaka and Ryoko are so sad
And me too Tenchi...
I miss you really bad
Its getting hard to keep up with them
They drink so fast!
Aw Ryoko come on don't call me waiter
Ryo-ohki meows softly, she misses you too
Tenchi...
End
Bound: That's it, there isn't any more.
Lucifelle: snorts Thank god for the rest of us. Honestly the only your good for is a laugh. Now get working on my MoB story!
Bound: This weekend, I promise!
