RIGBY
hey you, don't you think it's kinda cute
that i died right inside your arms tonight
that i died right inside your arms tonight
He wasn't high on anything right now unfortunately, but he would've found it very satisfying if he knew that she thought he was. It would've pulled a laugh at least, everything funniest was either at someone else's expense of at the irony of his own. He could tell at least that he was confusing her, but he didn't say anything to clear it up. Keep her guessing, it was funny.
Rigby didn't want the cat, wasn't really something he could sell or use. He just nodded, "Cool," he gave a large jaunty shrug. Then turned to start walking away again. Not much more to say was there? Unless the cat wanted to get a couple more words of wisdom in. He didn't, allowing the pickpocket to continue on, and the woman to make her own way too. For him it was back to the house, to revel in his 'borrowed things'.
Fin!
Rigby didn't want the cat, wasn't really something he could sell or use. He just nodded, "Cool," he gave a large jaunty shrug. Then turned to start walking away again. Not much more to say was there? Unless the cat wanted to get a couple more words of wisdom in. He didn't, allowing the pickpocket to continue on, and the woman to make her own way too. For him it was back to the house, to revel in his 'borrowed things'.
Fin!
that i try to escape the afterlife
that i died in your arms that night
that i died in your arms that night
