shitposting rave 3: Dawn of the third rave

Hmmm... I'll save my gift for when she learns what to stick in her many, many microscopic mouths, then? It can be, like, mostly a present but kind of a reward! And it'll give me time to build a few more kits for them with instructions for how to build some things. They're modular, so they can also build something they've designed!

 

then i think the answer might be yes

hard to say for sure though

 

:D
Not sure when she will stop doing it.
Currently switching between sticking things in combined form's mouth and attempting to eat via swarming.

 

Thank you.

Well, grey is a sort of colour? And here, look. -she makes a bit of web float from her hands and wiggle around to entertain the mis- it´s just a bit of the stuff reality is woven from.

 

Ford grins. "There used to be, but we reclaimed them all, asshole."

"Doesn't it depend on the amount? I'm pretty sure that if someone detonated a nuclear bomb right on top of you, you'd vaporise because you're made of matter."

"Wish I could help you." Ford sighs. He could probably buy the house for them without having to think much more about it than buying a cup of tea in town, but...his money's no good there.

 

Awwww! That's adorable! Troubling, but adorable!

 

She will stop soon. probably.
Sisters stopped attempting to eat foreign objects weaks ago. Locasta just started again after stopping earliest...

 

Is she anxious? It could be self-soothing.

 

More... inquisitive? Seems like primary method of investigation right now is oral chemical analysis. Others comfortable with tactile input. Locasta more... sensitive to pressure?

 

Oh, that makes sense. As long as she can do that without biting or starting digestive processes, that could be quite handy! We'd just want to warn people.

 

neckbeard.

 

Yeah. Trying to figure out how to explain without alarming people.

 

Oh! Oh my, that's quite impressive! [He tilts his head, watching how the webbing moves.] I'd need to do something with cloth or wire, probably, but...

Anyway, thank you!

 

Ford glances around, looking for Mabel, who will know whether or not he's been insulted successfully.

He is pretty sure he does not have any beard on his neck, although his sideburns have been getting rather bushy.

 

Well. I mean. I realize we aren't jaegers but uh. Depending on the reports you believe and the universe the Big M has actually survived a nuking.

 

"Ford doesn't even own a fedora!" Mabel thinks for a moment and then glances meaningfully at Itch. "That doesn't really mean nerd, that means a specific type of nerdy guy who doesn't take care of himself and then complains because girls don't like him."

 

vwhat?? vwhatre you looking at me for, im not a guy and i dont evwen knowv vwhat a neckbeard IS.

 

Gestation for us isn't quite that energetic - although Venture is right, there have been rumors - but it's approximately the amount of radiation that humans would experience unshielded at one of your nuclear plants. Radiation levels rapidly climb from base levels -higher than that of humans, but not dangerous without constant exposure - to the level needed to sustain a growing spark and frame, very high, for the first quarter of the carrying cycle.

 

Mabel snickers. "Oh don't worry about it," she says. "Tell us some more about all your hot invisible girlfriends that no-one but you's ever seen."

 

vwhat hot invwisible girlfriends??