And that was when Xigbar waltzed into the showers, stripping down as easily as always and making a beeline for the Gambler. He had a brilliant idea to share, and he just couldn't keep it to himself!
...but then Luxord started talking to the other guy, and that brought the Freeshooter up short. What the heck was up with that? He was nothing like the other guy! He didn't even have a super-sexy scar on his cheek like Xigbar did! So Xigbar stood behind Luxord, crossing his arms over his scarred chest and offering a rather sharp-looking grin at the guy Luxord was starting to chat up. Hopefully he could pick up a proferred hint.
Also, was that syrup on Luxord's neck? He wanted to say 'Sweet!' but even Xigbar had his standards when it came to puns. Seriously!
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...but then Luxord started talking to the other guy, and that brought the Freeshooter up short. What the heck was up with that? He was nothing like the other guy! He didn't even have a super-sexy scar on his cheek like Xigbar did! So Xigbar stood behind Luxord, crossing his arms over his scarred chest and offering a rather sharp-looking grin at the guy Luxord was starting to chat up. Hopefully he could pick up a proferred hint.
Also, was that syrup on Luxord's neck? He wanted to say 'Sweet!' but even Xigbar had his standards when it came to puns. Seriously!