Yay! Rumi wants to do hoodlum-ish things with me! XD

Now where did I put those posters...

^ Didn't she equate you to her pet? That's not love, that's servitude :p

If being a pet is servitude, then I want in. All my pet does is sleep and eat all day, and he gets other people to pick up his poo.

I'd be Rumi's pet anyday. XD My days would probably consist of eating stickers and chasing businessmen all day long... But, hey! Taking down the man is hard work.