Aug 07, 2011 16:33
[This hive makes so little sense. Someone clearly lives here, and it's the familiar air of this place that's kept him around in the first place, but even Gamzee's mess of a hive hadn't been set up this backwards.
For one thing, there are swords in the cold cupboard where he's pretty sure weapons aren't supposed to go. So he removes them, stashing them aside somewhere while he replaces them with the various containers of what he assumes are a beverage laying around. Beverages should be motherfucking frosty if possible.
He finally finds the food, also not in a logical location, and begins picking through it to see what he can cook up on the equipment provided. Even crazy clown trolls eventually get hungry, after all.
When he finally speaks over the communicator, his voice is accompanied by the sizzling of the stove.]
I know there's some other motherfuckers around here somewhere.
YOU ALL MOTHERFUCKIN' HIDIN' FROM ME OR WHAT?
It's chill.
I'M DOWN WITH THAT.
I'll just stick it out in this place until my little friend decides to up and show himself again.
+madotsuki,
just a little lost,
casa de strider,
[voice],
+sollux,
wherefore art thou cal?,
+dave strider,
i'm more sane than anyone,
*demeleier,
+luki,
[action],
+karkat,
arrival