Mitch: -to Kris- You're good.
-to Leia- ...no, sorry.
Chris: -to Cirno- ...nah. Capacitor's only got four settings - fire, acid, electricity, and slag. Trying to get one with the old explosive setting on it.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Mitch: -to Arino- It's catchy, yes, but...
-to Kris- Alright. Wait a few minutes.
Chris: -to Cirno- Besides. I could pro'lly buy a few cryo grenades if I really need 'em.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Chris: -to Leia- And it'd be two hundred percent less badass if said lightsaber-wielder took a bullet.
Universe waits for the slightest lapse in concentration ta pounce. And you're not an adult yet.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Gutsy and Shadow Man are leaning against a wall in the lobby, playing rock-paper-scissors-
🏳️⚧️she/her | Vio Rhyse AlberiaMitch: -to Kris- Nothing of any real danger.
We're just going into an alternate universe, to a Nazi moon base, to steal samples of the genetic modification drinks sold there, so that someone can study them.
...There's zombies too, but they're less dangerous.
Chris: Oh look, robots.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Cirno: ...Get ice! It's really good for hindering people!
Kris: Got it.
-He heads upstairs, and soon comes back down in his cloak. He has the Skeleton Key, his sword, and his bow.-
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...