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Friday,
January 04, 2008</ |
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Siadea (2:35:31 PM): |
[[Okay, here we are. Who starts? Mirage is conked out, so I kind of can't...]] |
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KurumiRP (2:36:19 PM): |
((Makes no difference to me, bb's.)) |
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flyingcorvette (2:36:59 PM): |
((Tracks knows the Nemesis is full of drones, which he's not fond of. Hmm. Need a reason he'd come by.)) |
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KurumiRP (2:37:46 PM): |
((What, seeing Bonecrusher isn't enough reason? Gosh, he's hurt.)) |
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KurumiRP (2:39:08 PM): |
((Uuuh, lessee... Bonecrusher could be too busy playing Tetris and taking potshots at random drones to have answered a comm?)) |
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flyingcorvette (2:39:35 PM): |
((*snrrrk* Sure, good as any reason. Worry and -then- jealousy = awesome combination)) |
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KurumiRP (2:40:05 PM): |
((Iknorite.)) |
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Siadea (2:40:15 PM): |
[[/Awesome./]] |
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KurumiRP (2:40:58 PM): |
((SO! Who goes first then.)) |
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flyingcorvette (2:42:36 PM): |
((Bonecrusher!)) |
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KurumiRP (2:43:25 PM): |
((....Well, fine, but I'm going to be general! You guys are the good RPers, I just follow along with your writing styles to make things easier. ._.)) |
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flyingcorvette (2:44:36 PM): |
((WTFEVER)) |
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KurumiRP (2:44:55 PM): |
((I'm just saying!)) |
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Siadea (2:45:14 PM): |
[[LIEZ CRUSHER]] |
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KurumiRP (2:45:45 PM): |
((If you haven't noticed, my RP style is different with you two than, say, Arcee or Warpath :P)) |
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Siadea (2:45:57 PM): |
[[Piffle. <3 That is versatility.]] |
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KurumiRP (2:46:13 PM): |
((I'm just SAYING. So you KNOW. u_u)) |
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KurumiRP (2:46:21 PM): |
((I'll start, I'll start already, jeeze.)) |
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Siadea (2:46:23 PM): |
[[<3]] |
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KurumiRP (2:49:30 PM): |
*At this current point in time, Bonecrusher is sitting outside his room, idly switching back and forth between Tetris and shooting drones. He's also kind of contemplating the weirdness of having a recharging Autobot in his room.* |
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KurumiRP (2:49:52 PM): |
*Seriously. An Autobot. In his room. Recharging. That is kind of really weird. Oh well, whatever.* |
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flyingcorvette (3:08:02 PM): |
*And that's when there's the sound of an engine rumbling from nearby, the squeal of tires and a thump as something of some size is run over* |
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flyingcorvette (3:10:40 PM): |
*The Corvette appears after a moment, speeding towards Bonecrusher with his missile launchers deployed but not empty, |
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flyingcorvette (3:11:07 PM): |
and then fishtails to a stop in front of his rocking chair, not yet transforming and sounding a little more than slightly annoyed* So you -are- here! |
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KurumiRP (3:13:56 PM): |
*Bonecrusher blinks out of a pretty intense game of Tetris, looking Tracks over in no small amount of confusion* ....UH. YEAH, LAST I CHECKED THIS IS WHERE 'M SUPPOSED T'BE. GENERALLY. |
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KurumiRP (3:13:59 PM): |
*He moves his gun so he's not pointing in the general "shiny car" direction, then adds* WHAT'S GOIN' ON? |
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flyingcorvette (3:19:11 PM): |
I was trying to comm you earlier and got no answer! *His motor revs angrily and his missile launcher slides back into its compartment* |
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KurumiRP (3:24:52 PM): |
...YOU WERE? *He frowns for a moment, but that's soon replaced by a smirk* SORRY. BEEN GETTIN' DISTRACTED BY THINGS THAT EXPLODE. WERE Y'WORRIED 'BOUT ME? |
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flyingcorvette (3:44:32 PM): |
...Maybe I just wanted to make sure you weren't being eaten by Insectidrones. Is that all right with you? *Snappy, not pleased to be called on his worrying* |
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KurumiRP (3:46:29 PM): |
'S FINE WITH ME. NICE T'KNOW SOMEBODY'D NOTICE. 'SIDES, IT AIN'T ME THAT GOT CHEWED UP. *Don't be snappy, it's very flattering to Bonecrusher that someone would notice!* |
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flyingcorvette (4:00:13 PM): |
Wonderful. Do you think you could make sure to answer comms from concerned parties when your ship is infested, then? |
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KurumiRP (4:02:08 PM): |
WELL EXCUSE ME, GORGEOUS. *Flatly* I GET DISTRACTED ENOUGH WHEN I GOTTA DEAL WITH JUST ONE OF YOU FLASHY CARS, 'S KINDA HARD WHEN THERE'S TWO OF YA. *Sighs* I PROMISE T'ANSWER ALL COMMS FROM YOU FROM NOW ON. |
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KurumiRP (4:02:10 PM): |
HAPPY? |
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flyingcorvette (4:02:52 PM): |
Yes. |
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flyingcorvette (4:03:40 PM): |
*He transforms finally, only to do a double-take as he realizes what Bonecrusher's sitting in* ...What is -that-? |
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KurumiRP (4:04:54 PM): |
....'S A ROCKIN' CHAIR. *Rocks a bit just to prove the name actually does describe the object in question* I FELT LIKE HAVIN' ONE. WHEELJACK MADE IT. *Brightly* |
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flyingcorvette (4:08:51 PM): |
*Tilts his head, somewhat bemused - and completely missing all of the references to any other flashy blue cars that may be around* |
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flyingcorvette (4:08:53 PM): |
Whatever makes you content, I suppose. |
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KurumiRP (4:13:12 PM): |
IT'S ENTERTAININ'. NOT AS MUCH AS MIRAGE, BUT IT'LL DO WHILE THAT SLAGGER'S IN RECHARGE. *Shrugs and twists in his seat, reaching to grab two cubes from his pile* Y'WANT A DRINK, OR NOT? |
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flyingcorvette (4:14:15 PM): |
Yes. --Wait. *he frowns, giving Bonecrusher a wary look* What did you say? |
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KurumiRP (4:16:28 PM): |
*Holds out one of the cubes, already busting into one for himself* OH, YEAH. MIRAGE IS INSIDE - *Tilts his head at the door* - GETTIN' SOME ACTUAL REST. KINDA HAD A LONG NIGHT, BUT EH. |
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KurumiRP (4:16:29 PM): |
*Brightly* Y'SHOULD LEARN HOW T'HOLD YER ENERGON LIKE HIM. |
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flyingcorvette (4:28:30 PM): |
*Stares at him a moment, then pushes past to the door, ducking inside to see for himself* |
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Siadea (5:27:15 PM): |
[[I RETURN]] |
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flyingcorvette (5:27:23 PM): |
((YAY!)) |
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KurumiRP (5:27:38 PM): |
((AMAZING!)) |
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Siadea (5:27:38 PM): |
[[Also, I cackle at the misconceptions goin' on. HELL to the yeah. *snickers* I don't have anything past 'y'should learn to hold yer energon like him.']] |
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KurumiRP (5:28:18 PM): |
((I'll send you Tracks' line, unless she already did that)) |
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Siadea (5:28:37 PM): |
[[<3! Not yet, alas?]] |
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Siadea (5:29:30 PM): |
[[I now has the line!]] |
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Siadea (5:30:45 PM): |
*is indeed curled up on his side on Bonecrusher's berth, feet tucked under himself, deep in recharge. ...Is that a bitemark on his /axle?/ It /is./ And quite a few gouges, too...* |
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flyingcorvette (5:35:49 PM): |
*Stares, a growing feeling of anger rolling around his spark chamber* |
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flyingcorvette (5:35:51 PM): |
...That -is- Mirage. *sort of wonderingly, faceplate blank of expression* |
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Siadea (5:36:41 PM): |
*deep enough in recharge that he is /oblivious/* |
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KurumiRP (5:36:52 PM): |
*Tilts back in the chair, looking upside-down and sideways at the Corvette* YEAH, I KNOW. WHAT, Y'THOUGHT I WAS LYING? |
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Siadea (5:40:08 PM): |
*it's kind of hard to be dead to the world upon hearing Bonecrusher's attempt at an 'inside voice,' but Mirage gives it his best.* mrrphf... *flails vaguely with one hand in a 'be quiet' gesture* |
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flyingcorvette (5:40:18 PM): |
*He twists around and jabs a finger back in the direction of the recharging racecar, optics flashing as he hisses* Obviously -not-. |
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flyingcorvette (5:40:22 PM): |
How many -other- Autobots do you see? Are you amassing a stable, now? |
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KurumiRP (5:40:47 PM): |
*Blinking, still upside-down* ....UH, WHAT? |
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Siadea (5:42:31 PM): |
trks...? leave a mech t' his r'chrge... *Mirage drapes an arm over his head as if to block out the outside world.* |
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flyingcorvette (5:44:56 PM): |
Don't "what" me, Bonecrusher-- If I'd known it could have been just any Autobot, I wouldn't have ever bothered. |
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flyingcorvette (5:45:02 PM): |
*He glances back into the room, lips set in a thin line, feeling strangely betrayed* ...I wouldn't have bothered caring. |
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KurumiRP (5:47:39 PM): |
*Bonecrusher frowns and pushes himself up, starting to get the feeling that something's being miscommunicated here* TH' SLAG ARE YOU TALKIN' ABOUT? |
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Siadea (5:49:26 PM): |
...r'charge isn' in my future anymore, is it... *Mirage mumbles, semi-incoherent, and tries onlining his optics. They don't really want to boot up and process information, but he's never been a morning 'bot.* |
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flyingcorvette (6:00:16 PM): |
Autobot! In your berth! *He waves a hand back at the room, yelling* WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO THINK? |
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Siadea (6:02:00 PM): |
What the...? *Mirage gives up on recharge reluctantly, onlining his optics and pushing himself into a half-sitting position* Tracks -? |
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KurumiRP (6:02:52 PM): |
UH... OH. OH! *He smacks himself lightly on the forehead* NO, NO, NO. HE'S RECHARGIN' HERE 'COS HIS FEET ARE CHEWED UP AN' HE DRANK TOO MUCH. |
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Siadea (6:05:03 PM): |
...I think I missed something. *Mirage looks back and forth between them, groggily.* |
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flyingcorvette (6:10:09 PM): |
And YOU! *He ducks back into the room, glaring accusingly, only having half-heard Bonecrusher* I trusted you as well! |
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Siadea (6:11:33 PM): |
...er? *Mirage has no idea what is going on. This is what we call a 'blank stare.'* |
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KurumiRP (6:12:25 PM): |
.....TRACKS. *This is said in the calmest voice you can get from a mech like Bonecrusher* WEEVILS. |
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flyingcorvette (6:14:03 PM): |
*and turning around to yell at 'Crusher some more* Weevils my SHINY BLUE AFT -- he was here -drinking- and has -bite marks- all over him! |
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KurumiRP (6:14:20 PM): |
....FROM THE WEEVILS. |
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Siadea (6:14:43 PM): |
.../oh/ - Tracks, this isn't what it looks like... |
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flyingcorvette (6:22:56 PM): |
Right, it's just completely by accident that you've ended up in his berth -after I confided in you-! |
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flyingcorvette (6:22:58 PM): |
*he might get dizzy soon, doing this, but so far he's doing good with anger to back him* |
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KurumiRP (6:24:10 PM): |
*Bonecrusher reaches out and lightly thwaps Tracks upside the head* WEEVILS, TRACKS. FER PRIMUS' SAKE, HIS FEET ARE CHEWED UP AN' HE GOT TOO DRUNK T'GO WANDERIN' 'ROUND AN INFESTED SHIP. |
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Siadea (6:29:55 PM): |
Tracks, you /know/ I wouldn't make overtures in a situation as complicated as this one. Bonecrusher was kind enough to let me take refuge here, that's /all./ |
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flyingcorvette (6:30:06 PM): |
*is exceedingly shocked for a moment that Bonecrusher would -thwap him-, but then he blinks, confused* But-- he. What? |
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Siadea (6:30:55 PM): |
*Even Mirage would admit that Tracks probably needed a light thwap after that. Sorry, Tracks.* |
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flyingcorvette (6:31:26 PM): |
Oh. *anger drains from him so quickly he just looks from one to the other, at a loss* |
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KurumiRP (6:31:48 PM): |
*It was just to calm him down! Bonecrusher gives Tracks a highly amused look.* NOW. DID Y'WANT A DRINK, OR NOT? |
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flyingcorvette (6:32:17 PM): |
*He slumps back against the doorframe, voice faint* Yes, please. |
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KurumiRP (6:32:30 PM): |
ER. *Adds, looking at Mirage* YOU, TOO? |
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Siadea (6:33:16 PM): |
I think I'd better not, under the circumstances. I'm not sure the last of it from last /night/ is gone. |
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KurumiRP (6:33:59 PM): |
*Snorts and shoves the cube he's been holding for Tracks at the Corvette, still looking like he's about to start laughing* |
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KurumiRP (6:34:12 PM): |
Y'PROBABLY SHOULDN'TVE DRANK THAT MUCH. 'S NOT FER LIGHTWEIGHTS. |
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Siadea (6:36:54 PM): |
At the risk of being rude... what /was/ it? I haven't had anything quite like it before. *Mirage shifts so that he's actually sitting upright on the berth, crossing his legs to keep his feet under him.* |
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flyingcorvette (6:37:05 PM): |
*feels like an absolute aft, taking the cube and drawing himself up carefully to go take a seat in the room* |
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KurumiRP (6:38:12 PM): |
*Oh, Tracks shouldn't feel too bad, Bonecrusher's used to this kind of stuff. He follows the Corvette, closing and locking the door again - fragging weevils.* 'S MOONSHINE-GRADE. TH' REFINERY.... UH. |
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KurumiRP (6:38:33 PM): |
...IT DIDN'T WORK SO GOOD TH' FIRST TIME I USED IT. IT'S BETTER NOW, BUT I KINDA LIKE ACTUALLY HAVIN' SOMETHIN' WITH A PUNCH. |
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Siadea (6:39:08 PM): |
*doesn't intend on bringing it up again; it was an unfortunate misunderstanding, that's all* ...it certainly had /that./ |
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KurumiRP (6:43:01 PM): |
NOT AS MUCH AS IT PROBABLY SHOULD HAVE. I THINK 'M BUILDIN' A TOLERANCE. |
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flyingcorvette (6:46:49 PM): |
*drinks~, and is carefully not meeting anyone else's optics as he considers how much of an idiot he is* |
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Siadea (6:47:23 PM): |
That's a somewhat alarming thought. I - unlike certain parties who may or may not be in the room - am not normally a three-cube drunk. *This is light teasing from Mirage: you are forgiven, Tracks.* |
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flyingcorvette (6:50:02 PM): |
*glances at Mirage, grimacing sheepishly, and then back down at his cube* |
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KurumiRP (6:52:23 PM): |
*Rolls his optics* YEAH. LIKE I SAID, Y'ALL ARE LIGHTWEIGHTS. *This is Bonecrusher working on his third cube of the morning, you two! Gosh.* |
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Siadea (6:54:32 PM): |
I suppose there's not much I can say to that, under the circumstances. |
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flyingcorvette (7:11:56 PM): |
...Not all of us have the energon resistance of a heavy artillery-resistant unit. *quietly, still feeling sheepish* |
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KurumiRP (7:16:41 PM): |
*Puts a hand on Tracks' shoulder lightly* LUCKY GLITCHES. Y'KNOW HOW HARD IT IS T'GET DRUNK WHEN THIS SLAG DOESN'T DO ANYTHIN' FER YA? *Tilts his cube a bit before downing a decent portion* |