Smooth moves. You dumb as well as mute?
Do you only ever reveal yourself just to insult me?
No. Remember that time with that Emily girl's rack?
Get out of my head, you cockney prick.
Sparrow tried to sigh, but no noise came out of his mouth. He'd grown slightly accustomed to this though.
Well, I really blew that one. I bet Sarah thinks I'm some complete sex maniac or something.
Truth be told, Sparrow wasn't implying that Sarah and he have sex. He wanted to play charades again.
Man, my arm is so freaking itchy, Sparrow thought whilst erratically scratching his left arm. He pulled back his sleeve to see if he had a rash, but instead found a small crystal like substance replacing his skin in blotchy areas on his arm.
Well, that's new.