Hey, Aiolos. That honeyblood is staring at you. Why don't you introduce yourself like a normal tro-
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Jesus christ Aiolos why.
(( aaa sorry for the terrible timing but i gotta brb ~30mins ))
Hey, Aiolos. That honeyblood is staring at you. Why don't you introduce yourself like a normal tro-
"sup>>>>"
Jesus christ Aiolos why.
(( aaa sorry for the terrible timing but i gotta brb ~30mins ))
heheh, not much. i szlipped on szome random drink puddle again.
asz uszual. szo nothing isz really wrong at the moment.
He sees Chever's new hand.
oh damn.. i'm gueszszing that the eXperiment didn't go asz well asz you hoped?
(ಠ,ಠ') Judgement bird judges you.
"We solve crimes, I blog about it, and he forgets his pants." - John Watson
Acttualy. 1tt worked! my projectt worked! all ssend ffluffy over tto your h1vve tto sshow you tthe ressultt off my projectt.
He holds up his robot up, flexing his hand a bit
1 l1ttereally putt my all 1ntto my projectt
OOC Handle: fubbalyWubbaly Main Troll Handle: hypersonicHacker
My Tumblr!!! I am also known as the Shrimp!!
Roksum's grin turns into a friendly smirk. Time to oil that business talk. The limeblood is just staring at...Pretty much everything.
O--- Vell, yes. I had tO drav in his fOOd privelieges fOr a vhile, but dere is nOding vrOng vith his physical cOnditiOn nOv. He vill dO perfectly fOr any kind labOr yOu cOuld need him fOr. ---O
OOC handle is nightlyTerrorteller . Feel free to pester about anything at all.
oho? szo thisz copypaszte machine worksz? cool.
and now you have a robotic arm to szlap horrin around with eh?
Xulark laughs a little
(ಠ,ಠ') Judgement bird judges you.
"We solve crimes, I blog about it, and he forgets his pants." - John Watson
wa1tt... usse my robotic arm tto slap horr1n around a b1tt?? why d1dntt 1 tth1nk off tth1ss beffore?
mmmm.... 1tt m1ghtt hurtt, 1 mean, my arm 1ss pretty powerful! you sshould havve sseen me beatt up ssome sservverbottss earl1er!
OOC Handle: fubbalyWubbaly Main Troll Handle: hypersonicHacker
My Tumblr!!! I am also known as the Shrimp!!
well, you were buszy with the copy thingie for a good while, right?
when i talked to you before about it, you szeemed pretty into it.
(ಠ,ಠ') Judgement bird judges you.
"We solve crimes, I blog about it, and he forgets his pants." - John Watson
Azazel slunk back into the cafe, striding over to his table real quickly to grab something he left behind.
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yeah, butt my projectt 1ss bass1caly done!!
Oh, sspak1ng off arm power, 1 havve tto show you!
he brings his ar mmdown heavily on the table with a closed fist, breaking of a chunk of the table with a loud snap
1ssntt 1tt cool?? ooooww
He shakes his robot hand a bit. looks like he has pain function in it too
OOC Handle: fubbalyWubbaly Main Troll Handle: hypersonicHacker
My Tumblr!!! I am also known as the Shrimp!!
Right after Azazel came in- Maulin did. Right away he spotted him. He's free, anyways. nice hat u got there. Maulin loudly says, as she walks over to where he is.
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He looks at the time and-
Aww, damn! 1 havve tto hurry back tto my h1vve. gott ssome 1mporttantt lussuss bu1ssness tto do
He waves to Xulark and leaves
OOC Handle: fubbalyWubbaly Main Troll Handle: hypersonicHacker
My Tumblr!!! I am also known as the Shrimp!!
Xulark narrowly avoids a random splinter to the eyes.
yikesz, thatsz pretty sztrong!
He waves to Chever as he leaves.
what a buszy guy.
(ಠ,ಠ') Judgement bird judges you.
"We solve crimes, I blog about it, and he forgets his pants." - John Watson
Azazel turned to see--oh, it's just a lowblood.
Can I help you?
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can a normal troll like me compliment on that hat of urs? MAulin had the face that described; i want that hat. Maulin sits down across from him, without permission, and instantly tries to social. got a name?
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She leaves.
Azazel sighed, sitting down.
Azazel. Yours?
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Maulin. Maulin smirks, and orders herself a can of soda. It's a rare chance to c an indigo not being a subjug.. but rare is always a good thing, isn't it? Don't want to be too common. But got a reason why ur not one? She took a sip of her soda.
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His eyes narrowed, with a sneer seeming to come on.
I'd rather not go into this subject.
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A very stressed Zunna appears and parks his butt on the nearest chair.
Lazy!
Fantrolls v
oh? was it too personal? I'm sorry if it crossed the line. She took another sip. ur hat. where'd u get them???
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It was made.
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oh? that's all? no history of how u got it or whatever???? Maulin thinks that this conversation was going to be a dull one, if nothing happened. So she reached her hand out and poked his cheek. but i still wonder why u arent one.. most indigos would prefer to b one, right???
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Azazel backed away immediately from getting touched.
It originally belonged to someone I knew, and I inherited it. And as for the subjug part, that's none of your fucking business.
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sorry, I guess???? Maulin paused. Is he the type to get angered easily? This conversation was getting awkward. She doesn't want to make an indigo; Or a potential subjug an enemy. got anything ur fond of?? She was waiting for an answer, until she quickly added; unlessthatstoopersonalthenimsorry
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...I tend to rather like the rain, if that counts.
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