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[scootaloo]

*shows up and looks at Ivan* an i help you whit him?

[Nᴇᴠᴇʀᴍᴏʀᴇ]

Da~ *hugs one of my arms around your shoulders and my other around Arthur's middle, hugging you both to my sides* But no zombies. *looks pointedly at R*

[scootaloo]

WHO say's i'll talking to you? *takes a step out off your hug*

[Nᴇᴠᴇʀᴍᴏʀᴇ]

*pouts childishly in return to the rejected affection* Fine... do as you will, but Arthur is still mine.

[scootaloo]

what if i say he should be mine?

[Nᴇᴠᴇʀᴍᴏʀᴇ]

*my pout morphs into a soft glare* Then you are mistaken.

[Dash]

*juts into the conversation* Okay, everyone calm down. *ruffles Scootaloo's hair* Don't pick fights with big Russian guys who are twice your size, Scoot. I would hate to see you get beaten to a pulp. *pats Ivan's shoulder* Stop being a crybaby, Ivy. We all love you... well, almost all of us love you, but you gotta share Arthur. *points at Arthur, smirking* And Arthur, stop denying that you're a total boy-toy. I'm pretty sure you've slept with everyone here at least once, myself included.

[Arthur Kirkland (England)]

*speaks through gritted teeth, my patience finally snapping* Call me a harlot again, I f*cking dare you. *jabs my finger at Dash* You're the floozy here anyways! At least I have the decency to be there in the morning, rather than leaving overnight like you, you b*tch! *hugs Ivan's arm around myself* And if you stick your nose into my business again, I won't hesitate to let Braginski break it! Now does anyone else here want to slander my name more?!

[scootaloo]

*stands up infront of Arthur* don't talk to her like that, your queen lover!!!! *lift my leg and get ready to kick Arthur over his leg*

[Arthur Kirkland (England)]

*looks taken aback that you of all people would be the one to turn against me* What? No, no... I-I took care of you! I gave you a warm bed to sleep in and food to eat, and this is how you repay me, you traitor?!

[Nᴇᴠᴇʀᴍᴏʀᴇ]

*merely tugs my scarf up over my mouth, watching in silence as I battle with my conflicting thoughts* Do not hit her. She is only a foolish child that does not know any better... but she is threatening my Arthur. *bites on my lower lip*

[scootaloo]

thanks for food and a place to sleep, and this.....*kicks you hard over your leg* is for calling me a traitor, and talk like you to Dash. And you *turns aginst Ivan *WHO are you calling FOOLISH?!?!? *get's ready to kick Ivan*

[Nᴇᴠᴇʀᴍᴏʀᴇ]

*clenches my hands into fists and narrows my eyes into a expression of anger, an emotion I don't tend to show very often* You are testing my patience, child!

[Arthur Kirkland (England)]

*cringes and lifts my leg up enough to rub my shin where it was kicked, then opens my mouth to retaliate, but merely closes it and rests a hand on Ivan's arm, forcing my tone to come out calm* Relax, Braginski.

[Nᴇᴠᴇʀᴍᴏʀᴇ]

*glares at Scootaloo for a few seconds longer before turning my attention to you* Are you okay? *reaches for your hands*