Level 8

[moonsfallnrise]

[muttering]

Great, he's here. What the hell is with everyone being from different times? That's so annoying...

[suddenly stops] Hey...what is... HEY!! That's my TV! What are you doing to it?? [sound of a hard kick and a window shattering] Yes! Score! ...No dropped items?? Lame!

...Erm. The window's broken. Aw crap.

Comments

[firebranded]

Droppd items?

And if something's broken just move to a new room. That's what I do.

[moonsfallnrise]

Yeah, usually when you punt something, it drops items or gives chim spheres, that sort of thing. What a crappy robot, though. It looked like it was going to fall apart any second.

Really? We can do that? Oh good then. No way I was trying to fix a window.

[templatemods]

Oh my, it seems that our dear Mr. Axel is sadly mistaken; the only reason that he was allowed new accommodations happens to be because his former room happened to be entirely uninhabitable.

A broken window, is it. Hmmm~ I suppose we could send someone over today to take care of that for you~

[moonsfallnrise]

...Oh. But seriously? Great! No way I could fix it. Thanks a million, Miss Realtor Lady.

[thefirstphase]

Made a friend?

[moonsfallnrise]

Yep! And I helped him out the window. The other one, well, I'd help him out the window too. Or off the roof. Or into the river.

[thefirstphase]

How 'bout off the roof and into said river? Two for one.

[moonsfallnrise]

I love the way you think, Skeith~

[temptingrose]

Were you aiming for it...?

[moonsfallnrise]

Uh, well, totally! I have good aim! Just, you know, I thought the window was open....

[temptingrose]

I see... Perhaps next time...

[moonsfallnrise]

I'll really nail it next time, Master En!