"Drael is currently with his wife, but he could probably relate. Would you like some marzipan divinity brownies?"
"Mathius speaks truth. Combat is strictly forbidden here. You will either be killed, or the small fox will chastise you"
Asta was eating some potatoes and nearly choked on one since he was eating fast
"Slow down. Taste your food"
Asta chuckled "heh you're right! my bad." He said
Fumizuki rolls her eyes at what she's watching on a tablet. "This is what kids consider to be entertainment? This is weird and disgusting."
He leaned over to see what she was watching.
Niko was sharing a slice of cake with his son, Luka. "One for me,_
He brought the slice of cake to Niko "Welcome back"
Drael Chæzkath wrote:
He leaned over to see what she was watching.
Fumizuki gestures to the weird brainrot that is YouTube Kids. "Am I missing something? Is this supposed to be entertaining?"
"Thank you." Niko sighed in delight when he took a bite of that sweet cake. He then instantly returned back to a more reserved look on his face. His seven year old son had ran to find people to play with. "Be careful," he called out to Luka, but he might as well been talking to a brick wall. Hell, a brick wall would have listened more.
Fumizuki wrote:
Drael Chæzkath wrote:
He leaned over to see what she was watching.
Fumizuki gestures to the weird brainrot that is YouTube Kids. "Am I missing something? Is this supposed to be entertaining?"
"I don't want you watching that, sweet face. There is a show called Mister Roger's Neighborhood. Look it up"
"Okie, papa."
He watched it with her
"Wassup gang! it's Jooters Blaccat here, alpha male and graduate of Hawk Tuah Academy of Rizzcraft and Sigmatry! hows it hangin' gangalangin'?"
Jooters entered the bar, wearing shades and a leather jacket with no shirt underneath. He gives everyone in the building finger guns and a toothy smirk.
Jooters entered the bar, wearing shades and a leather jacket with no shirt underneath. He gives everyone in the building finger guns and a toothy smirk.
"why is there a talking cat spouting made up words of nonsensical meaning? "
King Emeris wrote:
"why is there a talking cat spouting made up words of nonsensical meaning? "
"Best to just...not question it at this point."
Jooters Blaccat wrote:
"Wassup gang! it's Jooters Blaccat here, alpha male and graduate of Hawk Tuah Academy of Rizzcraft and Sigmatry! hows it hangin' gangalangin'?"
Jooters entered the bar, wearing shades and a leather jacket with no shirt underneath. He gives everyone in the building finger guns and a toothy smirk.
Jooters entered the bar, wearing shades and a leather jacket with no shirt underneath. He gives everyone in the building finger guns and a toothy smirk.
He stood there staring as if his brain, with all its knowledge, nigh omniscience, telepathy, and wisdom, had bluescreen crashed trying to understand what was said.
Fumizuki is also completely baffled by Jooters's strange entrance, and her expression can only be described as being like that of a 13th century farmer learning about bitcoin.
He tapped Fumizuki's tablet guiding her to watch Mister Roger's Neighborhood
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