Let Not It Die (Let's it die)

[psychotic__Gal]

Kakra held her head, "Whoa, kid," She giggled, "When you get into war...you get into it." She laughed, seemingly carefree, "Oh and Aziza," She added, "Who really cares what "Master" thinks." She thought about the word master, and she frowned, "I'm deciding that I'm not going to call him that. That would mean respect. He has none of mine. Therefore he will remain nameless to me." Her face looked serious but it cracked through with a grin.  

[Suavanna]

Maibe smirked "How about we call him Mr. Jackass.. He's dumb enough and all he does is sit around on his a**.." She laughed and bit and hid her face into the pillow.  

[psychotic__Gal]

"true," Kakra said, giggling and mirroring a smirk of her own, "Though that's too long. How about Jack. It's short for that." She twirled a long black strand.  

[Suavanna]

"More like jerk.." She stood up and looked out the blocked window. Stupid spells, she sighed and looked around now.  

[psychotic__Gal]

"That works." Kakra decided, "When do you think that the jerk will finally show his ugly, flea-bitten face?"