Thread: 2 Months Vacation (Me and Elphie)

Calm down. I'm there now. "Ralf!"

Camille looked at the door, feeling no better.

Ralf turned-around. "Yes?"

Well, you're locked-out, genius.

Calvin regarded him with a look that meant someone was about to get their asses kicked six ways from Sunday, and advanced on him. "Enough is never enough, is it?" He asked in a deadly tone.

Camille was about to relax when she felt a disturbing aura of anger. "Calvin's here." She whimpered.

"You tell me." Ralf replied, motioning with his head towards the door. It was obvious what he meant.

I nodded, motioning for Camille to come sit with me.

Calvin moved fast, grabbing Ralf by his throat and holding him up. "Do you want to be reported?" He demanded.

Camille walked over shakily, sitting down.

"Im older." Ralf wheezed, "Who do you think they'll belive?"

I patted Camille's hand. Just watch. Everything'll be okay.

"You have a bad track record." Calvin said. "Besides, I outrank you."

Camille nodded, and picked Plusle up, petting her absently.

"I'm sorry, what makes you think I give a flying fuck?"

I frowned. I wanna punch this guy! Ugh!

"Funny you should mention flying." Calvin said, performing a half spin and throwing Ralf down the hall. "And if I ever catch you near my sister again, I'll feed you your own testicles." He then turned to the door, and knocked in a distinct rhythm.

Camille just nodded.

Brianne opened the door. "You rang?"

I roilled my eye, taking my hand off Camille so she couldn't hear me. Cammie's girlfriend is silly.

OOC: Amnesiacs tend to see things very clearly, 'cause they have very open perspectives.

"Yep. I just took out the trash." Calvin said, looking smug. "Everything okay in here?"

Camille looks like she's gonna pee her pants. I noted casually.

"He won't be bothering us anymore." Calvin said. I hope.

I giggled quietly. Brianne looked at me.

Calvin and Camille both turned to Maya, their faces expressing shock. "D-did she just...?"