shitposting rave 4: (almost) anything goes

"Now, where did I put my copy of 'Religious sites around Tiralir'..."

 

Probably With The Other Nerd Stuff You Nerd.
[she says this like she isn't a huge nerd herself]

 

*It bounces off the side of his face. Nice aim.*

 

*laughs* Yeah. Probably. But... still... do you think he'll find out how to fight her fate? Or that she'll let him?

'Cause if he doesn't manage it, well...

 

"Well, yes.", Al'rrhissim replies, and gestures to the mountains of books and printouts scattered and stacked around her. "That's kind of obvious."

 

Does anyone else smell burning?

 

That's probably my face. Or maybe someone else's. I don't really pay attention to what's on fire anymore.
@_@

 

No, no, that was earlier. I'm talking about now.

 

...Still my face?
?_?

[He sniffs himself. Can he smell anything in that mask? Probably not.]

 

-invades his personal space to sniff his face-

 

-attempts to look innocent. Not sucessfully but that´s just his face-
Wasn´t me!

 

[His face does not smell like it is burning. It does probably smell like a combination of leather, cigarettes, old beer, oil, and the faintly ozone scent of Too Many Computers.]
o_o

Jeez lady, buy me a drink first? Or don't. A number works too.
^_~

 

If I give you a beer can I lick your mask?

 

you know, i happen to be mostly single.

 

VEN.

Don't do it her taste is awful at any rate. She brought Lizard's Blood to a party once.

 

._.

..Sure, fuck it, let's do this.

Are you offering?
^_~

 

yes. definitely. no takebacks allowed.

 

Uh. Okay, now I'm a little worried. You... you know this is a one off, right?
?_?
/_\

I dooooon't dooooo dating. Anymore. Not since the time with the chair, and the donut girl, and it was a fucking mess. Just a fucking mess. Marcus doesn't count.
._.

 

who said anything about dating? im just saying dont get my hopes up until you suddenly pull the chair out from under me, is all.

 

Why would I do that? Nah, fuck it, if you're down, I'm down. Mask stays on though.
^_^