- Joined
- Jan 14, 2009
- Location
- Where your nightmare comes to life.
"Don't worry Rox." He said sitting down on the ground. Reaching into his jacket pocket he pulled out his pack of cigarettes. "We don't get to talk much anymore these days." He lifted his hand offering her one without the words behind it. "The gang is important yes, but I think our friendship should be a slight bit higher on our list. After all we've known each other for over six years now." He took another drag since the cigarette was burning away between his fingers. "I'll keep my eyes open and update you once a week, that way it can be incorporated into the times that I'm wanting to arrange to keep our friendship up." Clearly the words out of his mouth could be considered insubordination but then again he was the only one that spoke his mind. That and the fact he was the only one that had the balls to actually stand up and slap her when she was losing control with her power a few years back.