Monday, 14 March 2011
9 PM Eastern/Pacific
So… what’s “ghost ink” made of? :rolleyes:
Damn, Aiden. Shouldn’t you have been able to move faster than that?
Guess he can’t do bullet time.
“What could you possibly do?”
You really don’t want the answer to that question.
geek nitpick: should the wind move her hair?
Ghost wind.
Ah, werewolf nightmares. :eek:
“Why are you being so weird?”
Um, have you just met him?
Damn. That’s hot.
really dialing up the addict angle.
WTF was that? :eek::eek::eek:
gurgling and struggling in floating water “are you ok?”
Wait. So he’s OK now?
what’s he gonna do die again?
Are they sharing energy? Neat.
Whoa.
“You can’t turn a kid.” :eek:
cool they branched off big here
and I don’t think she thought this through.
“And that whole sex cloud. It spreads out. I’m afraid to breathe, in case I inhale a part of you.” :eek:
She doesn’t strike me as the thinking through type.
Nice to have that big of divergence finally.