11-16-2008, 08:40 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-16-2008, 11:40 AM by Frisk E. Coyote.)
[Streets]
"Y'mean it?" Prowl beamed at her, his eyes practically lighting up as he walked up beside her warily. "I don't mind what ya' fix up, I'm sure it'll taste awesome, and I'm not just saying that cuz' I'm starving!" He said sincerely, nudging her arm with his nose affectionately. "Feed me, and I'll do your chores, I'll cook, I'll clean your apartment, I'll do the dishes, do the laundry-"
"Y'mean it?" Prowl beamed at her, his eyes practically lighting up as he walked up beside her warily. "I don't mind what ya' fix up, I'm sure it'll taste awesome, and I'm not just saying that cuz' I'm starving!" He said sincerely, nudging her arm with his nose affectionately. "Feed me, and I'll do your chores, I'll cook, I'll clean your apartment, I'll do the dishes, do the laundry-"
"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"