"Ha...yeah..." He turned away. "I was really worried about you..."
We...need...peeples!
I call Roxas.
"I'm kidding-it's only been a week."
"Not much. It's only been a year."
He flew through the house and popped up in front of her. "Boo."
"As you wish!" John picked up speed.
"Hey, wait up!"
"Yeah...but it'll be a snowy day in hell before I walk right up to him and give em' back."
"Oh, man...NO WONDER Oogie's pissed! I didn't give these back! But yeah...these dice are rigged so that whoever rolls them wins..."
"Yeah...the doc had challenged me to a gambling match for my scythe...if he lost, I would get the blood for the black pumpkins...so, to make sure I wouldn't lose, I trashed Oogie's place looking for THESE!" He pulled out 2 red dice. "Oogie's lucky dice..."
"I have no clue, but...waitaminute...I think I remember!"
"Hm...why was Oogie after ME?"
He got off her. "Sorry." He said. "I'm just so glad you're back! I mean, Oogie practically strangled you!"
John suddenly tackled Pumpkins and hugged her. "Pumpkins, you're okay!" He laughed.
"Xemnas-this time I'LL finish you..."
"C'mon-we gotta take her to the doc, immediately." OOC: BYE, EVERYONE!
Mickey drew Darkside(his keyblade). "You've betrayed us all..."
John floated over to her. "...Pumpkins? Please...c'mon, you're freaking me out. He's gone, you're okay. Please, get up."
Oogie tightened his grip, rather than letting go. "Or what, ghost boy?" "I SAID PUT HER DOWN!" He roared and charged at the living sack. "...I'm in trouble." Oogie dropped her and ran-er, waddled like crazy.
