Hello everyone, the cast of ::Empty Titles:: decided to wish all of you out there a great big Happy VALENTINE'S DAY! And wishes that you all have been able to spend it with whoever really matters to you, be it that special someone, your family, friends or even your pets!
[[I'm sorry about it's terrible quality. I have to use a trackpad for this. So I just went the laziest way I possibly could.]]
Now, for a special message from all of your favorite characters:
MMMHHHmmm. Ahm... Hello CS. Kyle here making a special message on behalf of ::Empty Titles:: Yes. Yes. Hello. Oh and Zane says hi too.Hi- I want to say-Yes yes. Anyway we're all here and ready to watch some of the best shipping warfare! In square one over here we've got the lovable hacker nerd, Mark, trying to make his mood on the vicious warrior Princess, Alena... he's got all of the stops pulled out today. The cards... the Candy... now he's walking up to the doorbell and OHHHH face to the PAVEMENT. She's a tough one to crack. Warning, only the strong are reccomended to go for THAT ONE. I've still got bruises... She never did that to me...BACK IN THE CLOSET.;______;Ahmmm. Moving on now to square two we've got.... Um. Zane's creepy old master making a move on the... Narwhal plushie. Narwhale is... platonic about it... it would seem. This is two weird. I'm moving on.
Um... skipping squares three through eight as well. I just don't understand how most of these are even valid. Anyway.... Ah! Here's a good one. Rekkie pulling out all his sly moves on Vevianne and she is having NONE of it. Looking the other way, sipping on her soda... is that shyness or disinterest? Oh I think I caught a blush in that porcelain complexion... breaking the ice is he? And.... what.
I don't....
It would seem there's been a bit of an... intruder? Um something that appears to be a terror has crashed through the window and is dragging Rekkie off.
Um.
That's it.
I can't handle this.
I'm out.....
Kyle?
...
Can I get out of the closet now...?
....
Um...
Ok.