<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">Clapping his hands as he watched the other gather his weapon getting used to seeing the large blade across his chest. Freddie walked behind him and ran his fingers over it as he asked a rather silly question. “If we are dead what use is a weapon? Or, can it still harm someone here?” Well who would want to spend the afterlife all chopped up right? That would be a little displeasing to say the least. “My little babies, I barrow some bowls from the bar and bring you up some waters.” Right before stepping out of the door he turned on the TV for the cats putting it on a nature documentary as he left the remote on the bed joking around of course. “In case you want to change it darlings.”</span></b><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00"><br/>
<b>Returning the kiss he whisked himself through the door and walked to the stairs as he made a true fact. “Well your going to have to because we broke the elevator. I don't think it's called a lift if we are going down?” He joked a little as he walked a couple of the stairs being silly. “Maybe I should make you walk? Do you have the strength to? Or did I wear you out in the bedroom?” He slowly walked down a couple of the steps looking up to the man just so, each step pausing a moment as he spoke. “Oh it's to much… it's to hard… how ever will I stand the walk… your right I need a lift.” Being a little over dramatic but comical at the same time he reached up and put his arms around the other. “Yes give me a lift, it won't be the last time we are along. Well for a while but not forever. I am going to take you back to my hotel room and keep you for as along as I can… till you get tired of me.” </b> </span>