kyarorain
Aw, now Singsaith is all smartly dressed up and ready to meet his Popeness.
Possibly... Picture this.
Garet Pope: o__o OMFG!!! I LOVE YOUR SHIRT!!!
Sing: Ermmm thanks?
Garet: I WANT!~~
Sing: Yes your Popene- WHA? NO WAY!~ I PAYED FOR THAT!! IT COSTED ME MY LIFE SAVING! SCREW YOU AND YOUR RELIG-
Garet: WAAHH!!~~ I WANT THAT SHIRT!! TEH SWISS GUARDS!!
Swiss Guards: *comes up in an army of 20 elite shooters and karate master* Yessir!
Garet: I WANT THAT GUY'S SHIRT!!~
Swiss Guards: *Turn to Sing* Mister now, plese hand over that shirt...
Sing: NOOO!!~
Swiss Guards: Then we will have to
Garet: SHOOT HIM!! SHOOOOOOOT HIM!!!!
Swiss Guard 1: *whisper to commander* Are you sure this is his Holyiness?
Commander: I have no idea. Want some tea after meeting?
Swiss Guard 1: Yea!~
All guards: *c**k gun*
Sing: Aww crap.
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Garet: OMG!!!~~ HE SAID THE C WORD!!! HOW CAN YOU!!! THIS IS A HOLY PLACE!!!1111!!`~~
Nicarub: *Is laughing in the background*
Daruki: Hey Kyarorain, do you think Sing'll make out alive?
Nicarub: I want to kill him!~
crying Kyarorain: *shrug* Let's watch and see. Ice cream?