This may or may not be a late-nighter, sorry for sudden-dying last night.
(The crippled girl limps outside, scowling in the sky's general direction and then looking to Tallis.)
...Oh, you again. Are you looking for that crater?
(Günther is sleep (beeb beeb) on the floor in the main room, snoring at moderate volume and generally being an obstacle to would-be pedestrians.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019We could probaly co-opt the arm off that breacher suit the Ho S was wearing for you
Well, since you're just dying to alleviate any ambiguity about this, let me show it to you...
(Starts limping off into the distance, muttering bitterly to herself in some Romance language.)
(The water dump is a hair too late, because OOP FUCK MIYU, you just stepped on A MOUND OF HUMAN FLESH)
(Though both things barely seem to phase him, save for waking him up.)
…? Mrrrghhh...
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019(Can actually keep a decent pace, despite having floppy little fettucine noodles for legs and being rather uncoordinated. Eventually, she slows down and OH FUCK THAT CRATER)
...Well. There you have it.
Heh, sure, why wouldn't I be...
(Sits up, then looks over at Miyu.)
...Sorry about that. I guess I should have worn my orange safety vest before nodding off. Heh.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

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-Ears pan at the whole looking like conversation-
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What are the parts you are looking for?