I'm still my worst enemy,
no matter where I am, I'll still get the best of me, I'm my own enemy
This anger changes me, it effects the way I see, effects every part of me, and makes you my enemy,
『G U N N A R』
Gunnar gave her a slightly confused look. "You...don't like to fight?" he asked, as if she were insane. She looked like she'd be the fighting kind of person, but it's not like that really mattered. Her motive to help was pure, and good, the opposite of his, for he liked to fight, even though it wasn't top among all of his other likes, he still somewhat enjoyed fighting, as he found it a good way to get rid of pent up anger and aggression, or it was just flat out fun sometimes. Of course, he came from a land where fighting happened all the time. "Oh, how silly of me to ask~!" he replied, smiling as he poked her cheek as well. He noticed that Clover didn't necessarily like the man bumping into her. "Clo-" he began, but she was already walking after him. He didn't really hear what she said, but he could tell the man stopped her mid-sentence. "...No, I'm afraid not." he replied, examining him.
But when it falls apart, it feels like a brand new start, and I can't remember why I ripped everything apart
[D; You cheated somehow. I CALL HAX & I call le internet police. Ya dun goof'd.]