Cray: Hey Girly. My name is Cray not Clay. -flicks his forehead- Remember it. -looks at his pants boredly and shrugs- Dunno. Pants fabric.

IKR XD

Cray: I can call you whatever I want Girly. You don't scare me. -looks at his jeans again- And I didn't know these were the expensive stuff. -smirks happily at the ceiling- Now I won't give these back to that kid. -shrugs- I wasn't going to give them back in the first place so whatever.

Cray: -snickers- None of your bussiness Girly. -smirks at him- This is BadBoy stuff. Nothin' for a little GirlyBoy like you to be stickin' your antlers in. -snickers more-

Cray: Dude. They are fuc king huge. And you are very much a GirlyBoy.

omg he so dame hwat nya >u<

Cray: Personally I see it as an insult. I mean look. -points to a door- You won't be able to fit through the god da mn doors soon. I think you should cut them off. -smirks- Then I can st ab you with them.

Cray: Do I look like I'm joking? -twirling a switch bla de in his paw staring at the antlers then studying hood st abbing spots-

Cray: Huh? -closes his eyes and his ears twitch listening then he pokes Luke's chest- Why's your heart speeding up? -looking confusedly yet cooly at Luke eye to eye-

Cray: Really now? -spins the switch bla de and the bla de switches out quickly and he points it at Lukes neck the tip making a small cut- Well it makes me want to st ab someone. -smirks and pushes the bla de a small amount deeper into his neck not enough to hurt bad but enough to make the cut grow a half inch or so-

Cray: -goes in deeper smirking then sighs and takes it out- Can't do that now can I? -groans dissapointedly-

Cray: No response.

Cray: No. You just don't need an explination.

Cray: Yep. -smirks- But later.

XD

Cray: ... You look best in both. -looking at him and recites it as if he has recited it many times before-

Cray: Um ... -looks handsome in the fedora- ...

Cray: ... fine Girly. -adjusts the fedora-

Cray: Hmph. -adjusts fedora- There. -looks at Luke- What are you doin' now?

Cray: -smirks and licks Luke's nose quickly and snickers-

Cray: -smirks- Rudolf the Red Faced Reindeer. -snickers-

Cray: No. Now hurry up and finish the competition.

Cray: -waiting patiently leaning against a wall his eyes closed as he listened to his ipod silently-

Cray: ... It's cool. -takes it and begins to undress right in front if Luke-

Cray: -changes into it his russling into the clothes loud enough to be heard by Luke-

Cray: ... Done ...

Cray: Huh. -moves around in it looking curiously at himself and looking dea dly handsome- -stretches- Yeah ... But I still like my skinny jeans better ...

Cray: -sighs and nods- Yeah. -looks at him- So, what do you want?

Cray: -sighs- You don't know how to get what you want do you?

Cray: Think about the stuff you like and use that against me. Geez. I can't believe I'm teaching you this.

Cray: And ... ? -looks at him expectedly- What's the catch?

Cray: You really don't know how to use favors do you?

Cray: ... -sighs and nods- Fine.
[Sorry I had to start a fire]