shitposting rave 4: (almost) anything goes

Always. You're a dear.

 

-she lifts Hlorri up in her tentacles, putting her back... not on her feet really, more on her knees- I know you're not lost to depths yet, little one. I still hear your pusher beat. -she laughs softly-

 

*He s.*
the fuck is that, its like a worm with horns.

 

Ice Cream Doesnt Conquer Jack Fucking Shit.

 

-giggles- I wasn't going to say anything but...

 

Thats Because Youre The Sweet Ice Cream In This Relationship.
[... Is she reading this off of a phone? Chroma are you googling pickup lines?]

 

-reappears- That´s an organic fuel isn´t it?

 

pretty much.

 

But if I told him that he'd be flustered and I'd be flustered and also, I don't think he knows who I am so it'd be weird. I'm sure you tell him it enough!

 

...You know I can see that, right? (You're adorable.)

 

Yes.
Dairy Product Sweetened And Given Flavor Additives, Then Frozen And Stirred Until It Forms A Soft Cold Dessert.

 

Shhhhh
Shhhhhhhhhh
We Dont Acknowledge The Fact That Im A Trainwreck At Flirting.
<3

 

Doesn't matter, you already got me. <3

 

Knows of Lacuna at least, as friend-with-Refractor. [She's not going to touch the 'enough' bit; even if Lacuna weren't little more than a stranger, they're in public.]

 

-amused half laugh.- I´ve seen a lot of things, but I can´t say I´ve ever been attacked by rust balls either.
-makes some appear and offers them to Lacuna-

 

Oh! I guess that'd make sense.

 

-She grabs them.-

Ha! You've got my number down, don't you, Starscream?

 

"Nick, nobody's mad at you, and you don't need to apologise. I am just trying to figure out if you have been living in my house for at least a week, during which time the Imperator has actually visited us, and explored the local information environment rather thoroughly using my household network, but have believed the whole time that you were living in some sort of democratic republic, simply because nobody has ever told you so directly?" Ford sighs. That's concerning.

 

-smirks- Your fuel preferences at least are predictable. -Sits so she can lean against him if she likes-

 

=(] of course not.......you cant put down the clown.......though you can bring her down
=[) IT'S ENTIRELY UNTHINKA6LE, I HATE THE THOUGHT OF DYING!
[As she shouts this, she raises a finger up as if in objection to some unseen entity, bending backwards until her extended arm touches the ground, before springing back upwards into a normal kneeling position again.]
=(] i 7ove the thought of others dying.......however
=(] the spi77ed b7ood of heretics drips so pretti7y on the wa77s of the big top
=(] we dont get to spi77 roya7 b7ood particu7ar7y often.......however
=(] our caste and those higher se7dom commits heresies.......in part because we are fewer.......in part because we are usually too fucked in the head.......if i may use such crude 7anguage
=(] it may come as a surprise to some.......but the former orphaner dua7scar is unusua77y sane for a seadwe77er
=(] it part7y for this reason that my 7eader finds him so.......
=(] so entertaining
=(] it is something of a secret.......but i am sometimes very j e a 7 o u s of dua7scar
=(] im a performer at heart, and yet i am hard7y even an afterthought to the grand highb7ood
=(] is my purp7e b7ood not grand enough for him to spi77.......i wonder?
=(] my trave77ing circus will sett7e for nothing 7ess than thunderous app7ause and roaring 7aughter unti7 that day