She killed Son?! GO TO YOUR ROOM!

Red: Why are you covered in blood?<br />
ZIm: Sim killed Son...<br />
Red: YOU WHAT?! BUT YOU TWO WERE ENGAGED TWICE!<br />
Sim: I had to kill him Red! He chained me to a wall!<br />
Purple: GASP! He chained you to a wall!<br />
Zim: I feel unconfortable covered in blood...<br />
Purple: I'll clean ya off...<br />
Red: Of all the outrageous things you've done...This is the most...<br />
Sim: ...<br />
Red: Clean yourself off...and go to your room for 10 minutes!<br />
Sim: MY ROOM! NO! NO! ANYTHING BUT MY ROOOM!<br />
Red: NOW MISSIE!<br />
SIm: *thinking*(Not the room! NOt the room!) Man! I smell like a rotting corpse!<br />
*slams door*<br />
Purple: Your putting her in her room? For ten minutes?<br />
Zim: Yeah..don't you think that's a little easy?<br />
PUrple: easy? I meant hard! You remember what happened last time you put her in her room for that long?<br />
Red: no...not really...<br />
Purple: I'll give you a hint...I'm cleaning his face...<br />
Zim: You mean me?<br />
Red; *sigh* As much as it pains me... The only reason she met you was to run away from that room, she had no idea you were on earth...<br />
Zim: OF ALL PLANETS WHY EARTH THEN?!<br />
Purple: SIm was smart! She didn't want to go to a planet ruled by the Irken elite! That's the first place we would have looked!<br />
Red: So she thought smart and flew to an uncharted planet...Both with Man-deep and Lic...<br />
Zim: So our meeting...was an accident?<br />
Purple: 'fraid so...<br />
Zim: heh...all this time...<br />
*GLASS SHATTERS!*<br />
SIm: NO! I"m not going to!<br />
Yellow: SIm! Honey, your clothes are covered in blood! your going to have to take them off!<br />
Sim: FINE!<br />
White: And put this on!<br />
SIm: ???NOOOOO!!!<br />
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The continueing picture of this situation will be called "I'm not wearing that!"