shitposting rave 2, electric boogaloo

MARCO!

Spoiler: GIF

I didn't do anything!

 

Thank you. It's better than trying to get milk from a brahmin. *takes a tiny sip*Ahhh, that's refreshing to the gears.

 

Then, where are we? You usually tell me where we're going.

 

Everybody has friends here. I WANT CHURCH!!!
Although I'm perfectly fine with you guys.
A mean purple lady, a funny robot, a knight, another knight, soo many trolls, two skeletons, and many humans. My life is great here.

 

Oh.

...I really didn't actually do anything! This is, like, a metaphysical plane between dimensions? I didn't even use the scissors to get here. But look! There's a ton of cool people here! We can hang out for a bit, and then when we use the scissors to leave, I bet no time will even have passed! What do you say? Do you wanna stay for a bit?

 

*takes a sip of the tea and nods at Caboose*

 

Wow i'm so hurt, you completely forgot about me.
And after we tried getting into your pants too.

 

"Sounds like probably what happened to us. We think our God did it, but again, such ancient history. And I have to try this klava thing if you can get to make it. Does it matter what kind of woodchips? Though I don't know where we'd find eggshells or vanilla beans."

 

Jame glances over dismissively at the red-and-black clad man. "Shows how talented at it you are, clearly!"

 

We probably shouldn't do anything that messes with time again, but...as long as you're sure this isn't dangerous, we might as well.

 

FORD, is this dangerous?

 

I was just labeling some people. Don't get mad at me.

 

rude. you wanna test that?
I heard she is a catgirl too!
Mreow!

 

Aww I'm not mad! just a little... *sniffs dramatically* disappointed. I require a lot of kisses to feel better.
smooth.

 

"All I'm seeing is a lot of mouth," Jame says, though the slight smile may indicate she's not being entirely serious. "But in case it's more than a big mouth, then my claws say hello." She slides them out, just for a moment.

 

Here
*gives a handfull of candy kisses*

 

....you can let go now, Star.

 

I can do a lot of things, Marco.

 

Kinky! I like that! Sooooo you want a very own personal scratching post that heals up within seconds and can keep going for years at a time because... *points at crotch*

We probably deserve that

 

I know, I just want to be able to move.