FRIENDS TALK

[SpurKz]

Ah.

[Cloud Leonhart]

Yeah... It didn't leave a scar, surprisingly.

[SpurKz]

Same with me, however, I have other scars.

[Cloud Leonhart]

So do I...on my face and arm. ^_^

[SpurKz]

Mine is my under my chin.

[Cloud Leonhart]

How'd you get that one?

[SpurKz]

When I was four, my father one night was fixing my toy guitar, and I was running around the apartment. My father was sitting on a chair, and I tripped over his foot and went flying in the hallway, I landed on my chin, and blood spurted everywhere. My mother was scared apparently my mother said she could see my muscle/flubber[whatever it is] hanging. All I was interested in was the blood, and if I was dying.

[Cloud Leonhart]

Sounds...painful.

[SpurKz]

It was.

[Cloud Leonhart]

I wish something like that would happen to me...like on my leg...then I'd need a cane...then I could hide a sword in it....that'd be awesome...minus the pain part.

[SpurKz]

That is just crazy, what would happen if someone told the police or something about you having a sword in your cane?

[Cloud Leonhart]

I'd slice em in half, that's what.

[SpurKz]

You could do that.

[Cloud Leonhart]

A nice clean cut, too, so that I won't get much blood on my blade.

[SpurKz]

But, there would be blood on you.

[Cloud Leonhart]

The cut would be so clean that it wouldn't move the upper portion of the body, which would usually fall off. They probably wouldn't die until they moved, which would give me ample time to get out of the way of the blood.