Nov 14, 2010 10:05
What did you do to Bhamba to piss him off enough to pawn one of his freaking crocodile eggs off on me?
*He turns the camera to show the incubator giving off a warm healthy glow in the closet next to Markus' potted tree.
There MAY be the smallest twinge of a smirk as he says*
If we go on crocodile playdates I bet mine is better than yours.
c: elle driver,
parental pride,
fucking crocodile,
i hate closets,
c: alex,
vector,
hmd
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What happened? Did you trip over a pumpkin and break your neck?
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And no. I got tied to a crystal and used in a blood sacrifice.
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[ Still happily boinking Stango, thank you very much. ]
Blood sacrifice, huh? That on top of zombies and man-eating pumpkins? At least I can see why you're not bored out of your mind here.
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I try to keep occupied.
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So you, those pills and your masked alter ego; that wasn't just some fucked up dream sequence I had, was it?
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And "he" didn't do anything, I was just curious if "he" was really an actual he or just another you.
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I don't remember anything he does. Which is probably good.
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Does he at least pay rent?
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Oh and trash my room. He does that too.
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Not that I'm surprised; he's a terrible fighter.
But him managing to actually kill somebody? Now there is a surprise.
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He kills lots of things.
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Hey, I'd offer both of you some training, but you don't sound like you're too happy about the killing part.
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