"OH FU[i]c[/i]k!!!" The deity jumped to the side, and Anne yelped as she shut the door. She raised her hand to speak. "Okay! Okay! Not running! Just uhhh...." Anne quickly opened the door and grabbed an empty soda bottle. "Had to throw this out! Yep! Help the environment and all...." The deity turned from Anne to the Skelton. ".....Please don't kill us." "DEITY!" "HE'S A HOTHEAD! THEY ARE NEVER GOOD! LIKE MEXICANS!"