by Tobias Christopher and I'm Not Mister Mxypltk
"How's the leg?" asked M'xy, who had taken over Mick's body again. Tobias Christopher lifted his pants leg. All the bruises were gone.
"As good as new," Tobias said, "once I got away from those guards."
"Did you love her?" M'xy asked.
"What?" Tobias replied.
"Your girl. The one they killed. Did you love her?"
"Yeah," Tobias replied. "I was going to ask her to marry me the night they killed her."
"We'll get 'em," M'xy said.
"I know," Tobias said. "I'm going to make sure everyone associated with those bastards gets what they deserve."
After seeing how much Tobias loved his girl, M'xy started thinking, This "love" is a funny thing. I wonder how that Shirley is...
You sick bastard.
"What? Oh, Mick, glad to see you are awake!"
You like her, don't you?
"I what? What?"
Shirley, that girl from the store... you like her.
"Oh, no, my friend..."
You looooove her...
"No, I, you just... Oh, I get it now, I get it now..."
What? What?
"YOU like her."
Oh, please...
"You do, don't you? Ha-hah!"
Come on!
"You are jealous!"
COME ON!
"You silly, jealous monkey."
That is ridiculous!
"I can see your thoughts, Mickey..."
Well, I can see yours!
"Oh, no you can't."
I can, too!
"Oh, no you..."
"M'XY!" Naecken shouted. "Would you stop talking to yourself for a second? You are distracting the rest of us!"
"Okay."
Sorry...
"They can't hear you."
Well, you should say sorry, then.
"Oh, shut up, would you?"
"GOOD IDEA!" shouted Edulcore Cicciotto.