02-13-2018, 04:51 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-13-2018, 07:45 AM by Dane Regan.)
Impatiently, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX tapped his foot on the ground. Warren had stopped moving, looking at his hands and looking very focused. Did he break? Did the old Prime finally stop working?
Firmly clutching his Hecate-sama body pillow, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX moved to overtake the old man, getting a look at him from the side, and then the front. He hadn't moved or spoken in about thirty seconds. Which was strange. Amused, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX waved his hand in front of the man's face. "Hello? Is anyone in there? Did the dementia finally start to kick in? You okay dude?"
It was then that Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX noticed the faint glow in the guy's hands. Strands of Omnilium stitching themselves together, slowly forming... Something. He didn't know what. The guy hadn't said.
He let out a long sigh, shaking his head. "Primes." Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX could swear these guys thought the entire world revolved around them. Warren had stopped in the middle of the pavement - near enough to an elevator for the area to be busy. Pedestrians flowed around him, tutting and shaking their head as the old dude just stood there, ignoring all of them and looking down and the glowy stuff in his hands.
Another minute passed. And then a third. Idly, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX pet his Hecate-sama body pillow, growing a little bit bored of this. Hopefully, he thought, Warren would be finished soon. He knew summoning took a while, and part of him wanted to flick the guy on the forehead and disrupt his progress. But that would delay his journey to Hecate-sama. Meeting her was necessary. She was his love, and he was her Senpai - even if she didn't know it yet.
He tipped his fedora, apologising to yet another pedestrian for the inconvenience. He actually knew that one. Joe from the convenience store. The guy who sold him all of the ramen he'd bought once his mother went on strike from cooking for him. And yet the woman still had the nerve to suggest he wasn't responsible. Lies. Lies and slander. An insult to his good name.
Finally, after what might as well have been hours but was probably only a few minutes, the tech-obsessed prime tossed Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX a map of a jungle. There were a few discernable features, namely a castle, a portal, some paths, and a couple of natural landmarks. Helpfully, the castle was labelled with 'Hecate'. Swiftly, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX pulled out a pen and scribbled '-Sama' next to it. There, all sorted.
Yet, before the Shitposter Supreme could even look up, Warren had already left. Walking briskly towards the elevator and getting ahead through the crowds. Giving his Hecate-sama body pillow a good hug before shifting her protectively to his side, he strode onwards. He had a map. He had a destination. He had a waifu. Clearly, his path was clear. Clearly.
Firmly clutching his Hecate-sama body pillow, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX moved to overtake the old man, getting a look at him from the side, and then the front. He hadn't moved or spoken in about thirty seconds. Which was strange. Amused, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX waved his hand in front of the man's face. "Hello? Is anyone in there? Did the dementia finally start to kick in? You okay dude?"
It was then that Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX noticed the faint glow in the guy's hands. Strands of Omnilium stitching themselves together, slowly forming... Something. He didn't know what. The guy hadn't said.
He let out a long sigh, shaking his head. "Primes." Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX could swear these guys thought the entire world revolved around them. Warren had stopped in the middle of the pavement - near enough to an elevator for the area to be busy. Pedestrians flowed around him, tutting and shaking their head as the old dude just stood there, ignoring all of them and looking down and the glowy stuff in his hands.
Another minute passed. And then a third. Idly, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX pet his Hecate-sama body pillow, growing a little bit bored of this. Hopefully, he thought, Warren would be finished soon. He knew summoning took a while, and part of him wanted to flick the guy on the forehead and disrupt his progress. But that would delay his journey to Hecate-sama. Meeting her was necessary. She was his love, and he was her Senpai - even if she didn't know it yet.
He tipped his fedora, apologising to yet another pedestrian for the inconvenience. He actually knew that one. Joe from the convenience store. The guy who sold him all of the ramen he'd bought once his mother went on strike from cooking for him. And yet the woman still had the nerve to suggest he wasn't responsible. Lies. Lies and slander. An insult to his good name.
Finally, after what might as well have been hours but was probably only a few minutes, the tech-obsessed prime tossed Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX a map of a jungle. There were a few discernable features, namely a castle, a portal, some paths, and a couple of natural landmarks. Helpfully, the castle was labelled with 'Hecate'. Swiftly, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX pulled out a pen and scribbled '-Sama' next to it. There, all sorted.
Yet, before the Shitposter Supreme could even look up, Warren had already left. Walking briskly towards the elevator and getting ahead through the crowds. Giving his Hecate-sama body pillow a good hug before shifting her protectively to his side, he strode onwards. He had a map. He had a destination. He had a waifu. Clearly, his path was clear. Clearly.