The Creature Calamity Club

[Yuna Leonhart]

Me neither

*rest my head on his shoulder, hugging him*

Hey, how about a massage or something?

 

[Vincent L]

*in the building*
*the man, talking on the phone*
Yes......yes, I caught him......nope, not harmed a bit......are you sure?......what do you mean by "cage"?......oh yes, I forgot......

*puts me in a plastic box*

 

[Misskermie]

*Mumbles: Ow*

 

[Sgt Floyd]

Sure, why not?

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*lean back and grin at Johnny*

Just say where

 

[Sgt Floyd]

Back sounds nice

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

Okee dokee

*get off his lap and gentl push him so that he lies on his stomach on our bed*

*give Johnny a massage*

 

[Sgt Floyd]

How come you aren't a professional?

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

No idea
I think I went to the wrong school

*think Then again, there wasn't much I could have learned where I lived... Young people had no chance to make a living there...*

 

[Sgt Floyd]

Oh well. More massages for me