MRAAAAAHHHHH!
(Waddles forward at a questionable pace...)
(Then leaps into the air and tries to bodyslam the great ape as he charges forward.)
…
...I... I-if you're sure, uh... Y-yeah, I'd—I'd like that...
(Is wondering what the fuck he did right.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Caster succeeds... in teleporting them to the food storage!-
-A goon is counting stock in a corner and hasn't noticed them-
-After a few minutes, Weerus rounds into the room dressed more (or less, given your fashion sense
◊) appropriately, carrying a plate with a few teacups-
-He has a warm smile on his face as he sets it down in front of them-
Now then! There were...
-He glances over at Cloud's lack of weapon courtesy-
-His smile drops into a neutral look-
...Things you wanted to talk with me about.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-Enough food to last 40 men for a solid month-
-He folds his arms behind him and watches the group-
...Uh huh. Figured as much.
-He starts to pace around the room, though he mostly lingers close to a nearby desk drawer with a little statuette on it-
Well! I honestly thought they would have come to work for me given their food problem, and I hoped to come to an agreement of sorts.
-He checks his nails-
Didn't expect them to be so stubborn. Feel free to have some of that if you'd like.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean

-We'll just assume Max came along when box gets back-
-she teleports Ges, Max, and herself to approaximately where she thinks the pantry/food stores would be-
edited 24th May '15 8:11:54 PM by Azure
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