ONE ON ONE (WITH FORK SATAN)

Lilith started off the glass. What the hell are you doing in my head?

What are you doing in my head?

You're the one who POPPED up in here at the first place! Answer my question!

I DON'T KNOW!!! I DON'T HAVE ALL THE ANSWERS!!!

Well… GET OUT!!!!

I. DON'T. KNOW. HOW!

WELL…. FIND OUT!! YOU WERE THE ONE WHO POPPED UP!

(Siriusly. Write a book you two)

Spunky:

(Haha yiss)

sLLLYYYY WHEEREE

(Where what dear?)

(you)

WELL…. FIND OUT!! YOU WERE THE ONE WHO POPPED UP!

HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO FIND OUT????

I DON'T KNOW!!!

Jules shot from the chair and stormed to his quarters. He jammed the button and the door slid open. "Get out of my head."

"I don't know how I did that!" Lilith lept up and glared at him.

Jules crossed his arms. "Well we need to make it stop!"

"I don't know how to fuckin do that! You're the know-it-all!"

"I am not a know-it-all Ms. Smartass!"

Lilith rose and stalked over to him. "Well, what should we do then, Mr. I'm A Forgetful Bitch?"

"Excuse me? Language!" Jules put his hands on his hips.

(I love this RP you guys)

"Hohohohohoooo!!! I think I have the right to cuss when you LOCK me in a closet for a week!"

"It was an accident! You should have behaved yourself anyway." He huffed.

Lil growled in her throat like a dog and didn't respond.

Jules shook his head. "Calm yourself puppy."

She glared at him. "Oh yeah, Cowboy?"

"Yeah ya fairy!"