09-16-2010, 04:00 AM
Damon scrutinized Rail's expression, very closely. He then sighed, shifting in his seat. "Are you sure you're all right?" he asked, softly...gently.
Sebastian sniffed, idly, and sauntered over towards his drums, grabbing the sticks and flinging them up into the air, catching them once they fell.
"I like sticks," he commented, lewdly, as he sat down.
Charmase rolled his eyes, and cuddled up against Gray. He didn't know what to do. If they wanted him to wait outside, he would...
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