09-15-2009, 01:47 AM
(OOC: I love the names. Nobbles and Dorko....)
Danni gulped, her hands in her pockets and her face cast to the ground. "It's my fault." She said, raising her hand as Donn started to talk. "I'm so sorry." She whispered to no-one. The punk felt awful. Her stupid guilt factor came into play and her Christian nature. I've screwed up big time now. This is bad. This is very very bad. I won't be able to get home- wait! Why would I want to go home now? This is better than anything I've ever experienced. And I have to earn these people's trust. This is going to be a rocky road I've paved for myself..."
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