Just-A-Stick

Rex... a voice said in her head You used the magic! You said you wouldn't ever again... you remember, don't you? What he- what Morgan did? Rex whimpered in her sleep slightly. "No, I don't remember.." Yes. You remember. He hurt you. He forced his way- "No!" Rex yelped, coming awake.

THATS A GOOD IDEA BUT WHAT WOULD IT DO???

I am pretty tall

*eats one*

*applause*

Am I tho? How tall are you? *shifty eyes*

-_^ Darn! *giggles and drink/eats bubble tea*

heheheh Thank you. *Pats head* *GASP* AHAHAHHAHHA

Rex sighed contentedly, breathing slow and even.

*cries* *Advances with lightsaber ignited*

I LOVE POCKY *offers bubble tea*

Thanks! *SMACK!* *yanks out lightsaber*

*growls and whops with breadstick*

YES! STAY! *Pulls close and covers lap with a lil blanket and hands out Pocky*

*munches*

She mumbled under her breath and shifted closer to him, but didn't wake up.

*Jerks Haly into the corner* COME! WE HAVE DINO NUGGIES!

*imagines lasagna* MmmMMmmMmMMM

Ooops... sorry.. *Backs away slowly, so as not to get bit by the Eddiebombnumble*

She brushed her fingers along the side of his face, brushing a lock of hair off his forehead, then, drifted off to sleep.

"Good." She was silent.

That's a good question. I know not the answer.

Rex nodded. "I think it would help both of us." She said, smiling. "Are you comfortable enough?"

YAY! HA! I WON THE WAR

"That's debatable, but I'll let it slide." She yawned. "Aren't you tired to?"