Cue Melodii just sitting on a counter. "Where's Pyro when you need em?-"
"Ow dow how dow."
"Oh, hey pyro. I got a question. So, imagine if you killed a dead ringer spy and then he said "w+m1 noob" what would you do?"
Pyro pulls out a cardboard cutout of a Spy, and then pours gasoline all over it. They then grab a flare gun, and use it to set the gasoline soaked cardboard cutout on fire. "Mmf mph hmmhmm mm hmmtff?" [Translation: "Does that answer your question?"]
Melodii nods slowly, pretty interested. "Hmm.. Yeah, that answers my question very well. To be honest, i'd do the same.. if i did had a flare gun of course."
“Was that really necessary?”
"Well. If she says so, yes."
"She's learning his ways so.. Yeah." Nolegs said, as he just nommed a choco bar. "Refreshing."
Cue Nolegs just spinning his star hammer. Because boredom. "Boredom at it's finest."
"I think every one is bored here..." onyx nursed the last bit of honey mead in his mug, trying to make it last
"HI lyla" he finished his drink quickly
she placed a half-eaten cockroach in front of michal
After work, the doctor sat in a booth with a cup of coffee. He ran his fingers through his hair
Fishy Boopkins is sitting with his brother JubJub, and the two of them are enjoying some ice cream.
He raises an eyebrow "...thank you? Not sure what I'm supposed to do with it.." he touched it with a finger freezing it so it didn't rot
"Ey Lance, catch." Cue Matt throwing a slice of pineapple to Lance.
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