Nath: Huh. And today, I found out my friend isn't sane. Looks like you're shooting down the same as poor DMX... always changing his love, discarding others when finding his own needs.
*takes a gulp of a summoned pepsi can*
Nath: Oh, I might as well kill poor Rosa off too... she'd probably rather not hear the news of this. *scratches his arm*
Steven: *quickly walks over* Great.... why can't they all stick to the people they chose originally.... *sweat-drops*
Disturbed: I'm nothing like him...
Silver: *appears next to Disturbed: And I call you my brother...
Disturbed: Silver dont get involved
Silver: I cant help it!!! You're throwing everything away just so you can be with someone else...older brother...yeah fucking right...get the fuck out here!!!
Disturbed: But...
Silver: GET THE FUCK OUT!!!!
Disturbed: *sighs and vanishes*
Tieya: *starts walking off*
Nath: Huh... and this is meant to be a happy family... looks to me like thanks to the events of one, it just shattered. *huffs quietly, before turning around* ...At least, Saphire's still sane...
Steven: So, is the order still on to end Rosa's life?
Nath: Keep it on tab... any further, and it will be the end of it. *flat stares at Steven*
Silver: *walks up to Nath* Nath...I know its..not my place but...Rosa is..still my nephew..do you think...I could help take care of her?
Nath: ...Sure. Until all this fucking mess resolves, I'll keep the kill off. But no-one tell her of this. Alright? *growls and looks at everyone else*
Silver: Right..
Saphire: *Nods*..Okay..
Ebon: I agree.
Nath: Thank you. At least you three... you three have more better, strong willed minds then he did. *sighs deeply*
Steven: Hmph. We might as well explain that Silver will also be helping....
Silver: I'll...do the best I can
Saphire: I'll be the best aunt ever
Nath: I bet you will, you two Aunts. *smiles*
Steven: Okay... I'm getting bored.. *sighs deeply* ...So what, if Disturbed comes back, he'll probably go and do the same thing again - wreck a good relationship... even though Tieya will always love him...
Kurtz: We're going. Come on, uncle needs help.
Steven: Achos........ *sweat-drops as he gets pulled away*
Silver: Ummm comming
Saphire: Yeah...
Ebon: *laughs lightly* Looks like Stevie caught a cold