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Fox wiggled in her arms. his little legs flailed back and forth as he wiggled his arms the same. " Let me breath." He said as he knew that he did nto breath he was dead but still ti was his play time damn it and he was going to have fun. As he wiggled and squarmed he played dead after a moment. yea Yawgmoth came in, but he was not his follower not yeat, and maybe not ever, so he did not think he needed to follow him like one. somethign like that would make the boy feel specal and respected by him, but still it has not come to be so he did not act like it anymore. Thow he was planing on haveing fun wiht his father like downer.

" " Yea im fine.. " He siad as he made his own way to the ground. and looked up at her. With his hand resting on the back of his head and then he eyeed Yawgmoth for a moment trying to figer out when he was going to play with him.

Yawgmoth shook his head at David's singing. Simple fool. Yawgmoth grabbed the largest glass he could find and filled it to the brim with the cold sink water. The Dark King then drank the glass down as if he had never had a drink in his life. He filled the glass up and then dumped the liquid over his head causing most of it to fall into the sink but left some to fall onto his body and drip down his pants. Rising up he shook his head back and forth causing some of the excess water to splash from his fire red hair around him. Throwing his head back he rubbed his face and sighed. That felt so much better.

Sensing a slight irritation, David stopped singing and his guitar vanished in a flash of light. He then levitated up to the rafters and sat there, wishing to remain out of the way.

Yawgmoth's tail quickly caught Fox by the waist and drug him around in front of Yawgmoth. "What are you doing kid?" Yawgmoth asked, his tail letting go and slithering around behind him. Perhaps Fox meant to stand up for that pitiful woman Yawgmoth thought. Did he know Yawgmoth had struck her last night in attempt to bring her to senses?

Yawgmoth shook his head. "We're not going to play. And the first step to becoming stronger is to ditch childish habits. You may wish to relish in them while you can. But we suggest that soon, in your quest to be on par with someone like us, you stop the games." Yawgmoth advised turning his eyes about the room to spy who was there. "Though" he started again. "Playing with your victims, is still acceptable. That will never lose its fun." he finished with a sly grin that showed his sharp ended teeth on one side. "Do excuse us though kid" Yawgmoth said walking his way right up to Ziven. Crossing his arms over his chest his tail snapped on the ground like a whip to grab her attention provided his huge stature had not already done so. "Did you wake up from your fantasy land? Or should we try to snap you out of it again tonight? We have decided, the longer you recluse yourself from the outside world. The more we are going to force you to quit your moping and get back to reality. So please, resist if you must. That makes it twice as much fun for us. But if you want it to stop. Then get with the ******** program" Yawgmoth snapped, his cold crimson glare staring down upon the young woman.

Sensing that Yawg's anger peaked, David walked among the rafters to above where Yawg stood. He looked down upon him and prepared himself to strike if need be.