xTheShotGunSinnerx

Me: Yeah, you can do anything to him you want. Just don't kill him.
Chester: *bound up in the middle of the floor*
Me: You have 24 hours.

GAH UBER PWNSERED O__O

Me: *Grabs the arm with the sword* Don't chop him up. No one deserves to be killed unless it is the will of God.
Chester: *Panicy* Yes, yes listen to him. Heh heh. *gulp* Please, don't kill me. I'll do anything, anything.
Me: Anything?
Chester: Anything.
Me: I can think of somethings that would be fun to watch.
Chester: Thank you.
Me: But I think I'll let ShotGun here decide.
Chester: No. No! I know what to expect from you but from her? Please, you decide what my punishment is.
Me: ShotGun, he's all yours, just make sure you don't kill him.

have you played the .hack//Legend of the Twilight Incident games? ^^(sumi sumi?)

yay, a .hack// fan :D wanna be friends?

Me: Ok, I just want to make sure I drew you right. You have brown hair, covering you right eye, and half way down your back. Black shirt, blue jeans. Black bracelets. Is that about right?
Chester: Please inform us if we are wrong.

Me: Thanks for the comment on my pic "I hate Valentines Day"
Chester: We agree with ya that that day needs to die.
Me: Did you know that it on the day that the dude named Valentine was beheaded?
Chester: You only know that cause I told you that.
Me: So, by repeating that it makes me sound smart. I mean come on, I have a D in sciene and spanish. I think the only thing I have an A in is Gym.
Chester: They would be F's if not for my influence.
Me: I'm not afraid to throw you out this three story window Chester.
Chester: And I'm not afraid of being thrown out of it either.
Me: Oh you're good. Well, I guess I'll be seeing ya later ShotGun. *hugs* *grabs Chester by his shirt*
Chester: Hey, what're you doin?
Me: Making sure you don't grab her butt again.
Chester: *gets free of my grip* Ha ha. *Gives ya a hug and pulls up your shirt and snaps a quick picture* So long sucka *runs away*
Me: *chasing Chester* Get back here so I can kick your @$$. *throws big rocks at him*

Me: I'll get working on it as soon as I'm done with the comic page I'm working on.

Me: Sure, I'll draw us in a movie theater eating cheetos watching Asses of Fire.
Chester: Finaly, your gonna draw me South Park style.

Me: *dumps bag of stale cheetos on your head* ^^
Chester: I perfer the fresh cheetos. *throws cheeto in air and catches it in mouth*
Me: Sure, I'll do a request for ya, just tell me what it is.