I.D: *walks up behind Dusk* Hey Dusty!
Dusk: EEP! um.. h-hi?
I.D: BE MY PIWOH!
Dusk: P-Pillow?
I.D: Yah! that! *Turns away and falls back on him*
Dusk: OUCHIE!
I.D: piwohs don't talk.
Dusk: ...
I.D: now! be still and quwiet for... hour!

*1 Hour passes*

I.D: ... *yawns, then gets up* Tank u Dust! now i- *sees he's tired* Dusty?
Dusk: -.-
I.D: hmm... *Sits back down then Forces him on his own back* :T
Dusk: *immediately asleep*
I.D: *Grabs out his evil plans and starts writing* :P
#IrkenDusk