Hey. Hungry? Thought I'd get us all something.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Yeah, of course I am. I wouldn't have bought this much just for me, right?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I guess not...
-Pushes himself up off the wall and heads over to him-
-Someone stabbed your boyfriend again-
-At least this time someone else had the decency to patch him up, but on the downside it looks like it was through a lung this time-
What did you get?
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistUh... just... curries.
-Those puncture wounds are pretty distracting-
Rice... spring rolls... that kinda thing.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-He sets them down, still perturbed-
Well, let's eat 'em while they're hot.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Fetches plates, moving a bit stiffly-
-Sits down across from him in anticipation and starts doling out servings-
-As usual they're skewed in his favour-
Why is it called Thai food? -Pronounces it "thigh"-
edited 9th May '15 12:52:21 AM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistHeh. You mean Thai. As in your shoelaces.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Because it's from Thailand. A place which... apparently exists in this part of reality? I don't know. There's a place called Thailand on my earth, at any rate.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Oh yeah? Where's your favourite place?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I don't know. There were a lot of nice-looking cities. I couldn't find any like Edge, though.
...The one in New York — the New York city, it's took big, like Midgar. Sooner or later they're all going to die. So maybe I wouldn't live there.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistWhat do you mean? Last I checked, New York was fine.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?It's fine now. But it's too big. Not as big as Midgar, but still big.
The poison in the air is going to pile up in the streets and infest all the children they'd ever have, so they'll be born dead. There won't be enough food to go around. They'll see their dead children and their alive but starving ones and they'll rise up to their leaders and tear down their doors and hang their bodies in the streets. It'll all collapse in on itself, and with that many people there...
No. Better to stay in the smaller towns. They're more likely to survive.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistHome right now is Torchwood. After a few years getting prodded and bossed around by the London division, I made my roost over in the Cardiff division. And by that I mean the big wigs got sick of me and booted me over there. I guess they were sick of all the new recruits sent over there coming back liquefied and hoped I'd handle it with minimal fuss. And, to an arguable extend, they're right.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

...D-did you get consent of the former owners, i-if any?
всегда верен