RICHARD: *Bites his lip in thought. Has a brief moment of good intentions* Look,Nina...you don't want to get involved with a guy like me...I've got baggage...
EVAN: You think YOU'VE got problems?
RICHARD: You don't know that /half/ of it.
NINA: Yeah, I know. *hug* And I know about the heavy drugs you were on when you did it, too. ((Okay, so it's not canon . . . go ahead and dispute it if you want to ^_^))
RICHARD: *horrified* You KNOW??!?
NINA: Yeah. *looks terrified* You're not gonna kill me because I know, are you?
RICHARD: ...No. I'm trying to turn my life around...
ANGEL: I *knew* he wasn't my cousin. Well anyways...welcome to the loft,honey.
RICHARD: ...Thanks? *sighs and wonders...'how did I get here? How the hell...?'*
NINA: Well, all right then! *hugs again* And don't worry if anything seems a little . . . odd . . . it's always been that way.
((How come you're allowed to sleep with everyone else's [mainly Heather's] characters, but you won't let Molly sleep with your Evan? Although right now, I'll admit she's not in the mood to sleep with ANYONE.))
MOLLY: *sneezes violently into hankie* I don't feel so good. *passes out*
((Well, Evan takes awhile to come around. It took Nina some time to sleep with (and coorupt) my Evan. ;) Poor,horny Molly!))
ANGEL: *sees Molly* Oh dear...
((Because Evan's not corrupted enough yet. He's still pretty much convinced everybody is going to hurt him, although Molly has a few points in her favor. Feed him some marijuana brownies, that always works.))
EVAN: *gets a cool washcloth for Molly's forehead and cuddles* I hope she doesn't have the flu or something . . .
MOLLY: *comes to slightly and is delirious* Wilson! What did you do to me now? Is this payback for the time I got you sick? Ooh! Look! It's a purple pony! *points above her head at the "purple pony"*
EVAN: *is now extremely worried* Molly, it's me, Evan. Not Wilson. *dabs at her forehead with the washcloth*
MOLLY:*cuddles up closer to him* Ooh...you're comfy *smiles and falls asleep*
((Where is everybody?))
EVAN: Erm . . . thanks? *pets Molly's head*
ANTHONY: WTF? *raises eyebrows*
WILSON: Well, it got attention when YOU said it.
LITTLE MIMI: What is 'sex'??
LI'L WILSON: I don't know . . . maybe it's something you can eat? *looks hungry*
ANTHONY: Um . . . no. *gives Li'l Wilson a brownie without thinking about what he's doing*
COLLINS: Well, technically....you CAN eat it...
ANGEL: *blush* Oh my gosh,TOM!
LITTLE MIMI: *is confused*
LI'L WILSON: So where is it? I'm HUNGRY! *looks ready to cry*
BOHO GIRL: You don't get to eat it for 13 more years,tyke.
HEATHER: *is in a hysterical fit of laughter*
LI'L WILSON: *starts to cry* BUT I'M HUNGRY!!!!!!
COLLINS: Not half as hungry as I am right now...*leans his head on Angel's shoulder and gives a sexy growl*
LITTLE MIMI: *to Angel* Are you cold?
ANGEL: *is actually very hot* Don't worry about it,sweetie...
LI'L WILSON: *continues to cry. Walks up to Angel and tugs on her skirt* Hey, lady? Do you have anything to eat?
COLLINS: She does...and it's for me only...*starts to drag Angel away*
ANGEL: Collins! *tries not to laugh* You're poisoning thier young,innocent minds!
LI'L WILSON: *stands there looking cute, but sad, which should absolutely BREAK ANGEL'S HEART*
ANGEL: *sighs* Sweetie. Let me go. Please? It'll only be for a minute.
COLLINS: *grumbles moodily* Fine...*releases her*
ANGEL: Thank you. *crouches down in front of Little Wilson* As a matter of fact, I just whipped up some cookies about an hour ago. Would you like some?
LI'L WILSON: *sniffles and wipes his nose on his sleeve, then smiles* Yeah!