Cris walked over and stood over Korby and bent abnormally low to get eye-contact with Korby, from behind Korby.
"Who y'talkin'to, hm?" He smiled widely, his cheeks covered in blood and broken mirror pieces.
"Who y'talkin'to, hm?" He smiled widely, his cheeks covered in blood and broken mirror pieces.
"POYO-" ("AH-") Korby then jumped and the others freaked out in the call.
Korby picked the phone back up then they walked away from Cris. I guess Korby's busy at the moment...
Cris frowned and then turned his spine around so he was no longer facing Korby's way, he held his bat and slammed it against yet another mirror.
The mirror shattered and the pieces went everywhere. Cris wiped the blood from his face and then began to hum a song.
The mirror shattered and the pieces went everywhere. Cris wiped the blood from his face and then began to hum a song.
Peanut the Postknight wrote:
Peanut didn't mind much about it. "Hm... Anyone seen Fumizuki anywhere?"
Fumizuki pops out of a pile of blankets. "Huh? I'm here."
Peanut then looked over then walked to Fumizuki. "Heya Fumi. I was wondering where you were at."
"Fleet exercises with my sisters."
Peanut was then rather confused. "Fleet exercises? What's that?"
"Hmm, something seems... slightly off with Korby. I'd better talk to five about this."
Damian walks up to Cris, a knife in his pocket. “Who’re you?” He frowns, unsure of how to judge this odd fellow.
Onyx yawned and stretched out after awaking from a nap. To anyone who's been here a while, it seems onyx has been sleeping more and more recently
Zero brushes onyx's face with his odd tail "Aye, you getting old?" He'd ask
He snapped at zeros tail "touch me and I'll skin you alive" then calmly trotted away smacking zeros face with his own tail "huff...getting old...no respect round here"
michal onyx wrote:
He snapped at zeros tail "touch me and I'll skin you alive" then calmly trotted away smacking zeros face with his own tail "huff...getting old...no respect round here"
“… can you blame them? You look like ur 5, but act like your 90.”
" He still has a baby face" he laughs
"I am in my prime thank you very much, and this baby face and turn yours into hamburger"
"What..what does that even mean-" he'd say very confused
Ignoring them, onyx slinking behind the bar and hid in one of the cupboards
michal onyx wrote:
"I am in my prime thank you very much, and this baby face and turn yours into hamburger"
“Try to make some sense in your old age, not everyone speaks gibberish.”
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