Character: Angelica

I want to be happy... I Wonder how the smells of the world beyond the walls Abigail?... Really... There are people who can accept us? If so... then my wish will come true. But... I will not take other Rouge... never...

- Jiru... you know... today I in the courtyard planted blue roses... You know that means blue rose in the language of flowers?..
- "Dreams come true"...

- On, hold, invitation to my party. Coming?
- If it's alcohol, then no.
- Well Jen... If not alcohol, then nobody else will come.
But if it is, then everyone will get drunk and start Smoking, start Smoking - open window, open window - Hey bronchitis and pneumonia, goodbye elective on the history of journalism and good relations with descansa, goodbye red diploma and distribution in the prestigious publishing house, Hello alcohol, unplanned pregnancy, neglect and agonizing death in poverty. Do you want me?

- Kirill, is that you?
- No, it's a friendly, decent.. uh-uh... Average Russian family.
Hey, Angelochka! Just Ivan how to check engine temperature I need to remove a campaign ad for the regions, while we shoot we can't.
- Yes, because the phrase "We are ordinary, decent, average family" against the backdrop of gilded moldings not really spoken, you know?

And finally to convince myself that a wardrobe is simply a wardrobe, I resolutely opened the door.
Astonished silence lasted all of two seconds, and I yelled so that in the ears ringing.
Sitting in the closet horned horse thoughtfully glanced at me, carefully folded the newspaper to read it, too, and yelled. And even louder. Then calmly the Cabinet doors closed.

Maybe my idea and gave a little naive and even idiotic, but I decided to at least try.

- Now it's your turn.
- How can I eat? I'm a bastard. I'm shit. This case showed that I have a character for a penny.
- Stop beating yourself up. You're a guy, I couldn't resist. Before the best beauty of the coast.

- I'm probably too drunk for the early awakening. Are you feeling okay? [Angelica before Frank starts to strip]
Yes.
- I just take a shower and get into bed.
- How are you? I mean, I want to stay the night here?
Okay. To stay?
- Yes, with me. You probably think that I'm sleeping with anyone. But me and you bad now and I want you to stay.
- I don't... Yes, of course. Why not?
- Yes? [Angelica remained in a bikini]
- No, no, I can't. I mean, I'm still holding a glimmer of hope that they are alive. And if, that is, if we... Oh, God... No!
- No?
- No, I...
Sure? [Angelica took everything left in mini-shorts]
- Oh Yes, Yes. No, I...
- Look, I go.

- I hate it!
- The one who saved your life?
The life given to me, stolen from my father!
I just helped the father to fulfill his paternal duty...

Hope does not choose time.

During the next turn the dimly lit corridor, a white mage specifically whacked in the back of someone's leg. Unconscious Alistair collapsed.
- No one in this bag will not fit, ' said a wistful voice behind Daedalus.
- Yes, the hell is he? - waved Bonia. So here and lying. If, say, he just walked and he suddenly did the heat get.
- What is baked? A hoof? - I almost howled. - Bon, what is it, exactly? Okay Irilian, though there was a reason...
- So here is, - gravely interrupted Boniface. - You know, we forgot where the vampire lives, I had to ask you. How to ask if the next turns.
From the darkness of the corridor seemed hastily Nicoletta. Saw a dejected Alistair gasped and necessary.
- As him-what?
- Sailcompany epidemic, gloomily explained to me.

- Look, gift now to give will or still later?
- What to give then?
- Like what? - in turn, did not understand Boniface. - What you said. - He lovingly patted a hoof on the bag.
- Bonia - I grabbed hold of his head, - what have you done?! When I talked about "dolbanut Irricana a hoof to the head, put in a bag and give Nicoletta," I was speaking figuratively!
Boniface and the ear does not lead.
- Well, I had to specify that you figuratively put it, - unperturbably parried it. - Now give will.

- Your friends?
Yes, I could offend one or the other... the king.