Re: Just Shoot Me

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I flick my ears at the sound of Jemma's panicked voice, then Vodka's obviously irritated one. I let out a sigh, relaxing slightly, and tossed my head up, swinging my head to stare at them for a moment before shaking my head.

[Guest]

~Jemma~

I sighed and walked over to Phantom.
"Hi." I muttered.

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I twitched my ears at the sound of hoofbeats, swinging my head to watch her walk over. "Hello," I say slowly, shaking my mane irritably at the flies, nipping my shoulder at one before returning my expression back to her.

[Guest]

~Jemma~

I sighed and lied down on the floor in front of Phantom.
"Whassup?" I mumbled.

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I cocked my head to the side. "You being weird, that's what," I say with a snort. "And why is that?" I muse quietly, asking her.

[Guest]

~Jemma~

I shake my head and turn it away from his gaze. "I want..." I stopped myself and sighed.
"Vodka and I...are like sisters. We always do everything together. And...we promised each other that...whatever the one did, the other had to."
I stopped and looked back to Phantom. "What made you become a forcer?" I ask warily.

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I laughed softly, shaking my head slightly at her words, then her question. "As I've been telling Vodka, first off, I am not your typical forcer, therefore I choose not to call myself that," I say, my tone dry. "But if you must know, then because it's just how I grew up," I say with a snort, flicking my ears a bit.

[Guest]

~Jemma~

I snorted. "Then what do you call yourself?"

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I gave her an innocent, almost bored look. "A stallion."

[Guest]

~Jemma~

I pinned my ears with a roll of the eyes. "Of course you are."
I shook my head and stared at the ground.
"I'm starting to think Vodka lied..."

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I put on a look of surprise. "Well, that doesn't sound like dear angel Vodka!" I said in a mocking, childish tone.

[Guest]

~Vodka~

I snapped my teeth, starting to get a little annoyed. "Well...maybe you don't think so."
I sighed. "You didn't hypnotize her...did you...?"

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I rolled my eyes. "I can do a lot of things. Hypnotization is not one of them," I say.

[Guest]

~Jemma~

I sighed. "I'm starting to think your not such a bad guy." I shuddered. "But it's starting to scare me."

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I arch my eyebrows. "So you're no longer afraid of the bad guy, but the good guy?"

[Guest]

~Jemma~

I frowned. "I was never afraid in the first place."

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I grinned, shaking my head. "That's not what it seemed like at first," I say.

[Guest]

~Jemma~

I shrugged. "What was that about being bipolar again?" I mumbled half to myself.

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I smirk.
"Maybe something about you being that," I say, snorting softly.

[Guest]

~Jemma~
My head whipped around as I gave him a stern look, but it faded.
"How did Vodka do it?" I mumbled, looking away again.

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I arched my eyebrows. "Do... what?" I ask.

[Guest]

~Jemma~
I sighed. "She enjoyed it." I continued, mumbling to myself mostly.

[• Echo]

~Phantom
An amused expression came across my face as I leaned back and watched her.

[Guest]

~Jemma~

I stopped and turned my head to look at Phantom. "Did you want something?"

[• Echo]

~Phantom
I smirk. "Yes, actually, I would like to know why you're talking to yourself."

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