shitposting rave 2, electric boogaloo

I'm actually doing my best not to process any of the words coming from you because you are so digustingly sweet that I can feel my fuel lines clogging up as we speak. Tone it down a lil, buddy.

 

Fair! =] Don't have to play if not desired, not like much is serious/real/for-keeps here anyway.

That one's actually funny =]]

[Congessi makes a rude gesture, but does not appear actually offended.]

 

Look darling if you wanna kiss him that's not my problem, can't everyone have a perfectly normal aversion for overly saccharine jetfuel. Besides don'tcha think that his tone clashes TERRIBLY with his looks? He should put a few points into broody or menacing, much more cohesive with all the pointy-ness going on.

 

Spiky-and-sweet is a perfectly normal combination, Scanner's being ridiculous. =P And Refractor can absolutely be menacing! Refractor is a very skilled flier =]]]

 

then he shouldn't pretend he is made of cottonfluff and meshblankets right?
SIGH no one around here can appreciate cohesive public personas clearly.

 

I believe the phrase is 'the pot calling the kettle black'.

 

I would NEVER pretend I am made out of cottonfluff and meshblankets, my darling dearest. What! I am so offended! So! Very! Offended!

 

Wouldn't call cottonfluff sweet'r'cute. Mostly gets stuck in vents. Burns mechs up from the inside. Pretty bad way to go, 'specially if you're stationed on a planet with pollen. Pain to clear out. Can melt people if it goes unchecked for long enough.

Meshblankets are good though.

 

No you're not.

 

So I Came To The Conclusion That I Was Grumpy Because I Hadnt Slept

Seeing As I Am Quite Frankly Awful At That

I Have Come To Inform You All That This Was Not The Problem

And Thus The Mystery Upset Remains

The World Continues To Feel Incredibly Off

Like Some Hellish Phantasm That Is Continuously Jabbing My Shoulder And Screaming Hey At Me But I Cannot Answer As They Are A Flappy Sheet Ghost And I Am Among The Living

Though Im Not Really Living

 

why must you always be that way just play along for a bit sweetling

 

Give me one good reason to do so and I may consider it.

 

BECAUSE you have a charitable spark AND I am very pitiable and charming?

 

Sadly for you, neither of those things is particularly true.

 

So cold. So cruel.

 

As if you expected anything different?

 

It#s funny how these things can go,
Here, where the dead and the living dream
And thus, would it not seem
That I am in everyone's dream here, no?

 

God's claws, I've managed to get away. This moment of freedom will be brief, but it is there just the same. Who knew there was so much mystery about knitting?

 

...should I even bother asking why there's two of this specific organic in here.

 

I'm not anywhere near sure what you mean by that. Or sure as to what exactly you are. You're almost as mysterious as the knitting.

*checks to make sure "her" dress is smoothed out. god this thing is a pain.*