Use my powers of intimidation to get it back.
Talk to the authorities and see what can be done.
There would be a fistfight. A big one.
March right up to them and tell 'em what I think... and then back off once the argument escalates.
Trick them into paying for it.
The usual... Watch the telly and stuff...
Off to the clubs with me. Gonna land muhself a sexy date for my sexy self.
Lie on my bed and stew.
Read...write...draw...paint.... Anything creative.
Depends on what's going on in town. I'll go where the action is.
All I got is spare time. I do what I want.
Um. What problems?
I take it out on the people around me.
Keep it to myself and hide it from others.
I'm a bit of a loner--who would I talk to? I deal with it however I can.
Talk to friends or family. Get it off my chest.
Love? Yes, but I'm looking for the right person.
Valentine's Day has got to be the worst holiday ever. Love is far too sappy and pathetic.
People just don't like me that way.
Bit distracting, isn't it? Maybe there'll be a time for that eventually.
Not to be messed with
Spiders! By the gods, they have too many legs.
I'm not afraid of anything. I'm actually not.
Coming to school naked. Freaks me out every time.
People I love getting hurt.
Fear is weakness. Weakness isn't something I have to worry about.
I don't like the dark. I know it's silly, but it scares me.
I hope you bleed, ...
Take care, ...
Respectfully yours, ...
Dude. I just write my name at the bottom.
I dunno. A heart.
Blood. Lots and lots of blood.
Longing and wishing.
Hope he gets distracted and try to take his weapon.
With my fierce looks.
I always have a weapon on me. I would kill him.
I'm invincible. I don't need to dissuade anyone.
I only drink vodka and gin.
I don't cry. Ever.
Sometimes. Especially if it gets my pants wet.
What a silly question.
There are more important things to cry about.
This ought to be fun to watch.
Xena, of course. No doubt.
Well, I certainly hope Xena wins. Someone's got to stop that monster.
I don't know. Let's find out, shall we?
Yeah. Yeah. Get 'er, Xena.
What is this, high school?
I don't have emotions. I don't care.
I'm good at talking--I can do this.
I don't really give speeches...
Trembly knees, trembly kneeeessss.
Um. Um. UM. UHHHH. THIS IS A HARD DECISION. I want to say I'd save him, but I think in real life that would be a harder decision.
I'm leaving this up to fate.
SAVE HIM, of course. I would risk my life for that little boy.
I think I could make it. I'd do my best to save him.
I would watch. I hate children.
Crack some jokes. Try to lighten the mood.
I don't have friends. I don't need friends. I don't feel like comforting anyone.
I let him/her deal with it. I don't do the "pity" thing.
Anything I can. Everything I can do to comfort a friend in need.
Well... I want to comfort my friend but I'm not so good with that sort of thing. Guess I'll figure it out when it happens.
"Ties that Bind"
"Is There a Doctor in the House?"