Maya, Rulakir:
Well, I dun feel worthy enough. Ok, let's be democratic, who would
want to settle for a 3ft troll as a prize, hands up?
Terence:
Not too sure about the Oscar Wilde part. But the quote sure
fits.
Rinoa:
How about you be the next prize, and I try my hardest to win?
*winks* hmmm... I'm going to get strong competition from proddy for
sure. My, how am I going to compete with the prince of literture
for your tears? *sigh* I doubt it will ever be my turn.
Prodigal:
Is there any way I can bride you? Though I doubt your undying
admiration for Our dear Angel, could ever be bought.
Lex:
You know what? I seriously think that what you wrote though looks
simple, carries depth. That is one of the few classic suan I have
come across. Not like me, the empty vessel which makes the most
noise.
Bish:
Maya is not being Water-letter-goat-flower lah. I put it that she
is trying to give me back my condfidence, I appreciate that, *sigh*
but she has yet to give me back my soul.
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Just my $0.02
worth