...I don't think we can have sex, though. He has the wrong parts.
I think so, anyway.
...
-Starts rifling through the memories left over from the fake city, trying to get a better reference-
-room y/n-
edited 6th Jun '15 12:55:17 AM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist(maybe an hour passes before that pie is ready)
(and when it is...)
Here it is! Enjoy!
(Kakyoin, Cloud, what the hell...it's censored)
(not by any deliberate action, it's as if the fabric of reality itself wishes to spare you the horrifying sight)
(still, it is a pie)
"Shake the dust." - Anis MojganiOh! Well, I might as well. I've been meaning to figure out my progress.
(bon appetite suckers)
(so Noel joins in and takes a slice of her own handiwork)
(lord almighty what...what...)
(the texture of the cherry filling feels almost like tar, the crust doesn't even crumble and stays rigid like cardboard)
(all in all...it's bad, bad food)
(whether you care or not is up to you)
(one of the rare moments when Noel actually tastes her own cooking and her self-consciousness comes back)
...
I think I messed something up...
(she looks downcast)
edited 6th Jun '15 1:21:46 AM by LatverianBadger
"Shake the dust." - Anis Mojgani

...Alright.
I'm sorry about before. At the mall.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist