Cyleena nods. "I guess so, mew... cuddling can wait till later." She looks around and notices the sleeping metal catgirl. "Ohhh! Darn that thing!"
Over the centuries, mankind has tried many ways of combating the forces of evil...prayer, fasting, good works and so on. Up until Doom, no one seemed to have thought about the double-barrel shotgun. Eat leaden death, demon...
Cyleena sighs. "No, mew... its... well, just annoying that it looks like it hardly got a scratch... while I had a close encounter with a wall..."
Over the centuries, mankind has tried many ways of combating the forces of evil...prayer, fasting, good works and so on. Up until Doom, no one seemed to have thought about the double-barrel shotgun. Eat leaden death, demon...
Katori came down from her room, obviously late for the food. She stretched out and walked to the table as if it was normal for her to be this tardy. With silent grace she sat down in one of the chairs, looked around a little, and started to gather food from around the plates. (unless we're served our food >_<)
It's not about how much dough you make -- it's about how delicious a pizza you eat at the end.