/me Garret sighed. "Fine, sorry. Won't do it again." He then looked out towards the woman. ~Aw, fuck. Why couldn't she be the hot kind of goth? Or is she a punk..? Rocker? ...Crack addict?~ He sighed yet again. "Alright. Here goes nothin'." He said, and then approached the woman. "Hell-ooooohaha." His voice trailed off and cracked as he got closer and was able to [i]really[/i] make out her features. ~[i]Why have you forsaken me?[/i] Is it because of that whole 'Rivaling Gods' thing? Come ooon, you know I was just messing about. Heh.~ [i]Gulp.