...erm... yeah... I'll get to them darn eyes in a moment...
...wait, wha--oh dear goodness...
Karl: I'm gonna kick your butts, boys!!
Wolfgang: For the last time, this isn't a race, you dork!!
Florian: *thinking to himself* Uhm... where's the finish line?
Ralf: ... *no comment*
...riiiiiiiiiiiiight!! You boys keep doin' what you're doin'. And stop arguing like kids already, sheesh!!
*ahem* Anywho.
*glass shatters* ...oh, NOW what!? --what the hell!?
Ralf: Watch out, kiddo!
Florian: It's the attack of the Schaufensterpuppen!!
Karl: ...uhm, isn't the club this way?
Wolfgang: Karl, we'll do that AFTER we annoy Sunny senseless! *grin*
note--"Schaufensterpuppen" = "Showroom Dummies" [if you've heard the song by Kraftwerk you'd get the punchline.]
*slight jawdrop* ...ohhhhhhh crap... *hides behind a couch*
...
*waits a few minutes*
*glancing one way* <.<
*glancing the other way* >.>
Whew!! *comes out of hiding* They're gone. Especially Mr. German Hazel-eyed Mensch-Maschine. I had to hide desperately from him!!
Evidence enough--
*yes, it's a clicky thumbnail, but only because i ain't sure i'd want to oogle at hazel-eyed ralf again. yeah, i know. i'm strange. what else is new?
but still!? GAH!!*
So anywho!! ^_^ *giggle* Yay!! The Mensch-Maschinen are out and about and not bothering me!! Joy!! Bliss!! Happiness!! Whee!! *happy dance*
*a not-so-distant voice* ...uhm... I don't think so...
*blink* ...ohhh no... not... not him again... *facepalm*
Hello Sunny. *grin* I'm baaaaack!!
*slight jawdrop* ...crrrrrappola... where's the couch, where's the freckin' couch...
*runs and hides behind couch, but peeks her head over the couch, blinks... and mentally beats the panic button 'til it breaks!!*
Ralf: I'm watching you, Fräulein Sonnenschein..."
*hides behind couch again* AAAAAAARGH!
*ahem*
Stop starin' at me with your hazel eyes, Roboter Sir. I can't be that giggle-happy for long, you know.
Ralf: Now I wouldn't be so sure...
*...you know, I'm surprised that panic button hasn't broken yet! really. now just what does ralf think he's up to...!?*
Ralf: Aww, you're hanging in there!? Great!! Then I shall sing a very pretty song for you--in German!!
"Neon Licht, schimmendes Neon Licht
Und wenn die Nacht anbricht ist diese Stadt aus Licht."
...damnit... I can resist all except for German "Neon Lights!!" News Flash, folks: that's it. I'm done!!
*recovering until the next round*
~ 'Sunshine'
Neon lights, shimmering neon lights
And at the fall of night this city's made of light.
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