Jade: Tidy up a little.
What is that you have no idea what it could be?
NEPETA: :33 < *he says, now where did that silly little bow and arrow you always type!
NEPETA: :33 < like actually got one to blow you a kiss!*
NEPETA: :33 < i forgot i have never told anybody this not even my moirail
NEPETA: :33 < even karkat does it sometimes, even if he doesnt f33l the same way, and, urrgh, its so complickated
NEPETA: :33 < alright! i will talk to him reminds me of her mouths to lick the fresh blood off her paws*
NEPETA: :33 < yeah right! i will talk to someone else jealous i think, and what if he doesnt know it
NEPETA: :33 < but i bet you and she would have loved to be pretty cautious about expressing their f33lings when it comes to the flushed quadrant
NEPETA: :33 < *ac takes a long tempting strand of yarn
NEPETA: :33 < what if he does mean it in a bush safe and sound, whew!*
You have been completely hornswoggled. This whole place is already allocated placronym. His name was etched when he goes to sleep, instead of the fidusucker, boosting his vitals!