Jesus, Skype blew up.
No, it's okay.
...but I think you can stop hugging me now?
Oh, right.
-stops hugging-
[laughs a little]
Trust me, I'm okay.
...and I don't think saying that helped my case, did it? [rubs the back of her neck]
Nah, it's fine.
-Suddenly a blanket is tossed, hitting Konk in the back of the head-
edited 6th Feb '16 7:24:21 PM by BetaKatana
Fish are friends, not food. But seafood paella, now that is a totally different story.[laughs some more] Huh...
...erm, I'm...gonna get something to eat...
[leaves for the kitchen]
[thinks] Way to make it awkward. Jeez, only thing worse would be if she said she wanted to spend some time with me or—
...
No, BAD BRAIN. We are NOT going down that avenue, not AGAIN.
[a slight pain surfaces in the back of her neck as she reaches for the bread]
Oof!
-turns to Kayas- What the hell bro?
"Hey, you have no proof it was me!"
-hides behind a plant-
Fish are friends, not food. But seafood paella, now that is a totally different story.That's some Suspiciously Specific Denial there.
[comes out with a sandwich dangling from her mouth]
"Y-you looked chilly dammit."
-adorable blush-
Fish are friends, not food. But seafood paella, now that is a totally different story.... Oh. Well, thank you. -blushu-
[blushes herself due to nervousness]
[grabs the sandwich out of her mouth and loudly clears her throat]
-turns- Oh hey, Jojo. Nice sandwich.
-gets out from behind the plant-
"Would you guys like me to make you some hot cocoa? You look like you could use it."
Fish are friends, not food. But seafood paella, now that is a totally different story.[um, dude, look at that sweater]
[she be snug]
Um...thanks?
[starts eating her sammich, noticeably slowly]
Oh, sure. Thanks.
-Kayas nods and hurries to the kitchen to make hot cocoa.-
Fish are friends, not food. But seafood paella, now that is a totally different story....y'know what? Could ya make me some, too, Kayas?
-Kayas returns with three mugs of hot cocoa and passes them out.-
"Enjoy."
Fish are friends, not food. But seafood paella, now that is a totally different story.[Joanna sits in the loveseat in the main room, sipping on the remains of a mug full of cocoa, gingerly petting Snowy and Cam in her lap, eyes half-lidded and blinking only occasionally]
I wish I could identify as something other than "salt shaker", let alone sneak a sip of hot coco...
GM HAT ON
hey there, salty, really sorry but we're currently working on switching WHABGF over to the RP section of the forums and are currently unable to accept new players. we'd be happy to drop you a line when the new game starts up but for the time being we're trying to wrap things up here. sorry!
[forum cryptid: it/it's]No worries, I understand
... Oops.