MIKE WAZOWSKI!!!

ooc: more of a semi-hiatus. IDK. I’m gonna try not to disappear completely. But Fringe has taken over. So if I’m not here, and not on any of my other blogs, I’m off somewhere crying about the Bishops.

         No Zim! Don’t show the worst of you now! You’re          an Invader! You can take down a space Human child          or whatever! She isn’t poisonous or something just…          Just something he really doesn’t like.                               Heavy gasp.    “ Okay… little you…                                                          Just… be quiet now!                                                          Or else… else I’ll cut your tongue off! “

        Mary whimpers, but doesn't scream.

Kitty.

"Haha, okay kid, now maybe we can play a new game. It’s a little somethin’ I like to call... the quiet game.” [He put a finger over his mouth to show the younger just what, exactly, he meant.]

                   "Pictow blengene." She was whispering now.                     She took the quiet game pretty seriously.

         Zim quickly backed off more and more until he          eventually fount a safe spot near a wall, pressing          himself against in and curled up, still screaming          because he was so afraid of the child. Why was it          yelling? Crying? WHAT IS THIS MONSTER!?                                       ” STOP BEING SO LOUD! ”

   She's properly screaming now. This    green guy scares her, and she doesn't    understand why he's shouting. It doesn't    occur to her that he might also be afraid    of her. She's just a little girl. Being afraid    of her would be silly.

                Most people think it's cute.

         He’s about to loose it!          It was a kid! He was there was a little kid          right in front of him! One of the most          fearsome kind of Humans! They could be          from space! He knew it! He has seen it before!                           ” AH! AH! LEAVE ME ALONE! “

"Ahhhhhh-- tomiouse groff."

FRIENDSHIP

   ”Hey. Lil’ thing. If you start cryin’ I’ll sue you. You Rhonda’s kid?”

          "No."

“Say what?..”

          "Cooooooooon!"

█  —- ♛ ❝You sit in this chair..                    and we’ll get you sparking.❞

   Oh, this game was going to be great.    She doesn't know what sparking means    but it can't be anything bad. This is a    little girl like her. So great that she    wanted to play with her.

   A game? She likes games.    She likes games very much.

                                                           ❝ Where are your parents, Ree? ❞

So instead of answering-- uh-oh, Cecil, you'd better watch out-- little hands stretch to touch whatever buttons and switches her little arms can reach.