Eheh. I knew you'd get a kick out of a bit of the Addams family. Mind you, that one present was more for polite company. Part two is something just for the two of us. Let's just say I'm gonna be installing some bolts in the ceiling.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?
Oh! The "Talisman", A Magical Object That Benefits The Wielder, Refers To The Bottle In My Context, Mr. Tapferin." H.E.R.B.I.E's pupils blink after realizing that the gift was nowhere to be found. "As Fantastical As This Sounds, I Hypothesize That Misha's Bottle Could Be How That Succubus Performs Her Duties."
H.E.R.B.I.E vibrates at the thought.
"Ms. Juris Is Teasing You? I Would Find That Immature, But Considering Her Age, It Is A Tad Expected. Not That It Justifies Something That Is, Clearly, An Inappropriate Way Of—- ." H.E.R.B.I.E shakes off his overly elaborate justification, concluding with, "We All Have To Tread This Situation Lightly, Making Sure That Nothing Goes Awry."
After orbiting the figure in amusement, Franklin finally finds the button to revert Fairymon back into Tailmon. He places the figure on top of a table, with his goggles and toolset, as he gathers up the wrapping paper scraps.
"Got to make sure to say thanks." Franklin mutters before turning to the Saiyans. "Okay, now I ready to show you two what those armbands can do. Or should I call them—?"
This boy waggles his pointer fingers like drumsticks, giving them life with beat of his vocals, then proudly proclaims: " Amal-garments! "
(sigh) Right. Of course...
Look, Julieta means well. Despite all the grief she's given me, she's obviously looked out for my wellbeing, even if it was under orders.
And I'm willing to overlook her "inappropriate behaviour" because of that.
edited 25th Dec '17 3:01:58 PM by G2BattleConvoy
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."Eires grinned, accepting the kiss.
"I'm so sorry, I've been trying to get everything together and get settled in and I had extra art supplies for Andy and everything else just got lost in the- Ugh, I'm sorry, nothing I've got is going to be able to match that by a long shot."
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-giggles-
Don't be so down on yourself. You're an artisan. That's two letters away from being an artist.
Well, that vampire — she had a signed Humphrey Bogart bra. So, naturally, I had to have it. I can get, uh, town guards wanting to execute someone for burglary. I may not like it, but as legalism means something to these guys, it's their moral imperative and, you know, how they put bread on the table. But these guys... uh, that Eires one in particular, sort of... there's a vindictiveness? That culminated in my nearly getting murdered? It's scary and I'm not feeling good about those vibes. Ya know?
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIAin't that three letters? And, besides, I outsource the mountings to other people most of the time. They're the ones who worry about the presentation.
("...Right.")
>("You were peeping on them, though.")
("What's a bra?")
(The way Eires talked, though, he... she... they sounded like they were getting offended over Cori spying on them. Not about that whole burglary thing.)
-counts on her fingers for a moment-
Anyways! I think that there's a lot more that can be art than most people realize. You take pride in your craftsmanship, don't you?
...Oh! Oh oh oh oh. No, the burglary stuff was weeks ago, I was keeping an eye on 'em to make sure they weren't plotting my downfall with Whatsherface out there. Now, was I incorrect in this instance? Yes. Most absolutely. However! In general principle, am I wrong to look out for my own personal safety? Well, all I know is, not doing it makes my gut feel queasy. And so far, I've always survived off of following my gut!
edited 25th Dec '17 3:32:29 PM by thespacephantom
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIHey hey, don't see my psychotic need to overdo my Xmas as something you gotta match.
It's about love, you know? All I want for Xmas is you, babe.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?You took the words right outta my mouth. I am proud of what I've done.
Though... I don't make my swords for the art. Function over form is my creed.
...
(This girl's getting as slippery as a Yiga trying to sweettalk him.)
(Only one thing to do, then...)
(Link asks Cori - has she heard the story of... uh... The Boy Who Cried Lynel?)
Heh, I guess so. I mean... you know what limits at infinity are, right?
>("Okay, two things.")
(One, don't even think about stealing Link's stuff. Two... while he doesn't know the entire context, it sounds like Cori's digging herself deeper with this whole thing. That's why he's kinda worried.)
edited 25th Dec '17 3:43:28 PM by foxmccloud4387
Listen, I am what I am. And I'm honest about it! Look, is it not kind of fucked up that what you're getting out of me fearing for my life is 'well, gee, shouldn't have tried taking something that didn't belong to you'?
I was never good at math... Isn't that where you can get closer and closer to infinity, but you can't ever really reach it?
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI

-Sandra shrugs it off, then turns to smile at Eires-
Did you like your present?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?