Saint thinks I has a fever.

I DO NOT HAVE A fever!

I'm fine. Perfectly fine/

Just tired... It's past midnight. I would sleep, but it's too hot in here to sleep.

Plus, those stupid mices. They're running all over the floor. I told Jay about them, but he hasn't done anything yet...

Now they're marching. They have trumpets! And drums! And sexyphones... Ha ha.

Sexyphones...

tctkyikl;lm

Sorry, I started laughing...

But anyway... I could really go for a waffle right now...

Would you make me a waffle?

Please?

. . .

HELLO?

Why don't you talk to me?.

Fine, I don't wanna talk to yous either!

-shunbunny-

. . .

I'm sorry, I just get upset. I do. Really. Sometimes, I have emotions... It's odd.

But anyway, I'm fine. So don't listen to Saint. Ever.

Byez!

-Fang pwns

See Saint? I wrote the chapter fine! I'M LOVELY!

Saint: ...I know you're sick, and I feel bad, but you're being a dick right now, so I'm posting this.

Fang: I AM LOVERLY!

Saint: He'd been a little off all day, but the fever kicked in at about 11:50... I'm gonna put him to bed, but I am SO posting this in the morning with my other updates. :P

R&R& ISN'T HE LOVELY? :P

Fang: LOVERLY!