06-14-2017, 06:38 PM
Wow, it sure was getting fucking crowded up in this bitch.
"Wow, it sure is getting motherfucking crowded up in this bitch," Gamzee says to everyone but no one.
He takes a moment to blankly stare in the newest arrivals general direction. Something tells him no one is gonna be able to make friends with this motherfucker around. Bro is just oozin' bad vibes. The other one, a really pretty...girl? It looks like a girl. Gamzee was pretty sure it was a girl. She was giving off some chill airwaves. Maybe she'd be down with the clown in a totally platonic way. Then there's the dude with the chest, the one he came to shoot the shit with in the first place. He's kinna a hard one to place, as of this moment. Stale and stagnant are the first words that come to mind.
But again, none of that matters. The aforementioned unfriendly motherfucker looked ready to deal some death and then die, not necessarily in that order. In fact, it seems that his almost new found friend had picked up on the same motherfucking vibes! It certainly must be a sign.
A plan of sorts began to form in the clown's whimsical mind. But for now, desecration is the better part of power or something like that. With that thought, Gamzee sighed, held his tablet in one hand to find a new destination, and began to walk away; keeping what Gamzee hoped was a nonchalant eye on the direction the older looking dude took off. It probably wasn't.
"Yo, would ya look at that! Ahaha, yeh, sorry, turns out my lil electro doodad pad thing malfunctioned. This ain't where I was headed. I don't think there's an item drop here, nope, no siree. Nice almost meeting you guys. Maybe I'll see ya around yeah?"
"Wow, it sure is getting motherfucking crowded up in this bitch," Gamzee says to everyone but no one.
He takes a moment to blankly stare in the newest arrivals general direction. Something tells him no one is gonna be able to make friends with this motherfucker around. Bro is just oozin' bad vibes. The other one, a really pretty...girl? It looks like a girl. Gamzee was pretty sure it was a girl. She was giving off some chill airwaves. Maybe she'd be down with the clown in a totally platonic way. Then there's the dude with the chest, the one he came to shoot the shit with in the first place. He's kinna a hard one to place, as of this moment. Stale and stagnant are the first words that come to mind.
But again, none of that matters. The aforementioned unfriendly motherfucker looked ready to deal some death and then die, not necessarily in that order. In fact, it seems that his almost new found friend had picked up on the same motherfucking vibes! It certainly must be a sign.
A plan of sorts began to form in the clown's whimsical mind. But for now, desecration is the better part of power or something like that. With that thought, Gamzee sighed, held his tablet in one hand to find a new destination, and began to walk away; keeping what Gamzee hoped was a nonchalant eye on the direction the older looking dude took off. It probably wasn't.
"Yo, would ya look at that! Ahaha, yeh, sorry, turns out my lil electro doodad pad thing malfunctioned. This ain't where I was headed. I don't think there's an item drop here, nope, no siree. Nice almost meeting you guys. Maybe I'll see ya around yeah?"
Quote:Attempting to abscond from D8 to C13
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Never Falter in the Face of Infinity.
-Tearan Wover