...At this point. Probably everyone. That is not hyperbole.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...That's stupid.
"Sir. Go sleep."
And then there was silence-Fen has relocated to the roof with a bottle of the gud stuff-
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850I don't think so, They get more scared of large sudden movements.
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!Roof
(Silphymon/Marcia is sitting on the roof, enjoying the view. She waves at Fen.)
Ah. I'll try to be careful around them, then.
...Heh. You think so... It cannot be as stupid as the thing I am trying to avert, can it...
(Still looks pretty goddamn far from emaciated. It'd take the poor bastard inordinately long.)
.......
(Wheezes a bit, slowly growing more and more nervous-looking.)
...U-uhhhm... Sleep, slumber, somnolence stays solely substance for mortal men, a... a god as myself needs not... D-don't stare...
(Getting kind of sweaty a—... GOD?!)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Hey.
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850"... -disdainful look- Careful about what you say with your religious beliefs here."
And then there was silenceRoof
(@Fen) H-hello, Fen... How, um, are you d-doing?
-Lapino is climbing onto the roof-
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Deer-Lapino is climbing onto the roof-
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DeerBad.
-hey Lapino there's some street kid who's found a bottle of beer, what do-
edited 29th May '16 9:51:17 PM by Azure
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850...?
Hey, if Peter can't drink, you can't drink too, kid. Hand it over.
DeerRoof
(@Fen) S-sorry, um, to hear that. What, um, happened?
(waves at Lapino)
-kranz goes and sees if the garage is unlocked now that Fen has left-
…
(Inhales and sits up a bit straighter.)
...I would like, more than anything, to return to an orphaned obligation to which I am no longer beholden, utilizing questionably-safe means, and forcibly interrupt the idyllic life of a happy, affluent human family that no longer requires my services and has almost certainly moved on from my sudden departure and made according adjustments, just—...Heh! Just waltz on in and thrust my unwelcome, wholly accessory presence into their faces, force them to stop everything and decide what to even do with me now that I have returned, this after my highly-probable replacement by another such, more useful construct that would actually meet their needs rather than leeching from them... This—... This is what I want.
...B–... beli—No! No, not—not so, nary a shred of sense in such statement, I... I am a god. I have the, uhhhhm... e-essence within—within myself, the divine soul...
(Wheezes, pawing his huge, fat hand at his shirt collar and fidgeting uncomfortably.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Stuff.
How was your day.
-its locked with one of them dialpad thingies-
-but there's a window you can see inside of, there's just a couple old bikes, some tools and the box-
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850"I don't like throwing the word "heretic" around a lot, but this is starting to reek of it."
And then there was silence-Listens patiently-
...You know what I think? I think there'd be a lot of other people that'd miss you if you left, even if they might not.
Roof
(@Fen) It was, um, alright... I talked with Ruby and Homura, and, um, just g-gathered some herbs. That's p-pretty much it, I uh guess?
-Lapino reaches out his hand-
Bottle, now.
Deer
I doubt it. I wonder if I am, though...