Ness had a bad feeling. Like the feeling of eating a Pizza you thought you just heated up, but was actually sitting in the microwave overnight.
Want some pizza?
No I don't want any pizza! Natasha's in trouble. I can feel it.
Oh that? Yeah, we been gettin' that for a while.
Eh... you didn't say anything?
I didn't want to ruin the mood.
((Sorry I been gone so long, a lotta stuff came up at home.))
I'm done putting links in my signature because every time I do it just links to some old crap I've long since stopped updating.