I walk up to the door of the cabin and knock "Lila? You there?"

"Me um Richard."

I walk in "Hey, you more, umm calm from before or do you still wanna put that Axe through my head?"

"So... what so interestin' 'bout that there ceilin'?"

"So what's it like being one of the very few Norse off springs here? If you do not mind me askin"

I lok at him, "Boring, dull, and surrounded by abunch of filthy greeks." I say to him, "Thats what it feels like."

ooc-- grrr. . . .talking to your charrie makes me mad. . . .I have to try harder than ever to NOT put my own accent in this.

OOC: I gotta go anyway go ya lucky for that there lil probelm

BIC: "Well i guess I'll leave ya be, and let you rest or listen to your I-pod et cetera, cya" I said and walked out the door to my cabin

I put my pillow over my head and scream. I stand up, "That boy is going to be the death of me." I say and walk out

ooc--wells. . . .have a good night buddy! 'nd this here lil problem ain't got nothing on the problem of that lil bedtime you done got ya'self there!!!!!!

OOC: it is almost almost 10:30 here and I gotta get up at around 20 after 6, so to you

ooc--I was joking.. . . . . . .gosherz. . . .

I sit up wide awake breathing heavily. I look around and start to calm down, "Ohkay. . . .I'm ohkay. . . . . . ." /I say quietly to myself. I stand up and dig around in my bag for some clothes. I change quickly then leave.