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[oh_wowee]

 It was pretty much like every other day in Mordhaus. The roadies were dying unsightly deaths, the band had gotten out of practice and went to do whatever it is they did on their free time, and as such, Toki was off building his model airplanes.

To be quite honest, however, he'd been rather edgy as of late. Short tempered and snappish at anyone who

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[dats_dildoes]

And cue the King of Saying The Wrong Thing At The Wrong Time... Pompeii...

That can't be right...

In any case, Skwisgaar had to be around somewhere, after all, the dragon wouldn't really have thought to bring Toki an orange-flavor guitarsicle on his own, and even if he had, he wouldn't really have been able to manage without help.

[oh_wowee]

Toki muttered a grumbled, "Thank yous, Pompeii dragons." before taking the popsicle and sticking it in his mouth, slipping back into work a moment later. The dragon chittered and hopped back down to run straight into Skwisgaar's leg, looking up at him.

Toki followed the direction the dragon ran and stood up to come greet the Swede. "I guess you puts him ups to dis?"

[dats_dildoes]

He shrugged, scooping the dragon up to his shoulder, "He's is want to help." Either that or he'd just wanted the wrapper, hard to say sometimes, "Beside, you is havings be in dere for a looong kinds of time."

[oh_wowee]

"Maybe I needs to bes alone for a whiles."

Toki slipped back in to go back to the fighter jet he'd been assembling. "Maybe... I needs to stays away from you dudes just to gets backs to normal." He waved the popsicle at Skwisgaar. "And popscockles isn't goings to helps."

[dats_dildoes]

There was an eyeroll at that, perching himself on the foot of the brunette's bed, "Ja, dat's is what you say, I don't believes a wordings about it."

Either the avoidance or the popsicle denial. Hard to tell, honestly.