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Ozzy and Thrax: Apartment"That was a whole day wasted, Jones."Ozzy and Thrax: Apartment by EvilCopepod
"Yeah, yeah, sure. What's it with you and time limits anyways?"
"Nothing wrong with being efficient, baby."
"More like obsessive..." Ozzy muttered under his breath, walking next to the virus. They had gone back to the precinct to get his car earlier, and despite the many offers to let Thrax stay in the jail again, the cell decided it wouldn't be fair and let him come to his apartment, they were currently transitioning from his car to said apartment.
"What was that?"
"Nuthin'" There was no use getting into a beef with Thrax, especially over something like that. "We're going to eat at my place...What do you like to eat anyways?" Ozzy wasn't sure if viruses ate the same things as cells did.
"You really want to know, baby?"
"Cells." The cop stopped walking and only stared at the tall virus, who, after a moment, stopped as well and turned to him. "I can't unlock the door without you, baby."
"Did you-What are-You eat WHAT?!" Ozzy stuttered, final
Current Residence: Berakas, Brunei Darussalam|
Favourite genre of music: Anything that sounds nice (Opera and hard metal don't count!)
Favourite style of art: Photoshop style
MP3 player of choice: Winamp or Windows Media Player (I know, ol' school style)
Wallpaper of choice: Too many to count
Favourite cartoon character: Thrax, Rattlesnake Jake and Francoeur~!
Personal Quote: LIFE IS SHORT, LIVE IT LONG