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[dicey]

Hey, this is Vriska! I'm ignoring my PCD right now. Leave me a message and if I like you enough, I'll get back to you!

Comments

[combatking]

True!

An' she could talk to it for some reason, which was pretty neat. 'Pparently it's similar to these god beings back where she's from, which is pretty neat.

[dicey]

That is awesome. I should ask her about that.

[combatking]

Yea! It's nice not get maimed by thousands of tiny hooks. I really like my skin attached to me..

[dicey]

I like your skin attached to you, too.

[combatking]

Aww. That's really sweet of you. I like your skin attached to you too.

[+2 Romance]

[dicey]

Hahaha. That would sound pretty weird out of context.

[combatking]

Yea probly. Eh, I guess s'long as we don't go around expressing this beautiful compliment to people, no eyebrows will be raised!

[dicey]

Or we could. Just to fuck with people's heads.

[combatking]

Hah, true! Especially since I'm doing skinning now for Urahara!

[dicey]

For the fur and stuff?

[combatking]

Yea, for blankets an' stuff. I'm not his personal hitman yettt. [Shrug.]

[dicey]

Can you make me some extra blankets?

[combatking]

Sure! Any preference on the creature? Like patterns, texture, that sorta thing!

..I don't recommend hellcats at alllll.

[dicey]

I don't know. I'll probably end up trying to cover it with cloth or something, especially if I'm putting it on me and Hanna's bed.

[combatking]

[He chuckles.] But it would make your bed look so dangerous and exotic!

Ok though, if it's not gonna be showing ill just go for warmest looking creature. [Something shaggy!]

[dicey]

Good!

I should ask Pitch where he finds his stuff, too. He has this huge pile of blankets and pillows in the middle of his living room.

[combatking]

That's random, doesn't he not sleep or do sleepovers? Why would he stockpile that kindve stuff?

[dicey]

I don't know, because it's the most comfortable thing ever?

[combatking]

Oh riiight. Sorry it's hard to imagine him wanting comfort and not just skirting around the rafters hissing.

[dicey]

Who doesn't like comfy stuff? Comfy stuff is great.

[combatking]

True enough! Its just weird! So when's he gonna randomly pick up a puppy?

[dicey]

[... not mentioning the hellhound puppies, nope]

Zellll. I told you, he's not a softie. Don't underestimate the guy; it's dangerous.

[combatking]

Oh, I know he's not, don't think I haven't been watching sometimes! It's just weird seeing him do things that don't involve threats or boosting his fearmonger image. Trust me, I can see how dangerous he is, but trust me, I've dealt with similar people. I'm not gonna go step on his toes anytime soon.

[Not that it's usually clear where his toes ARE half the time.]

[dicey]

Good. Because he would hurt you.

[and now they're back on a more somber conversation topic, which she isn't so sure she wants right now]

-- So that blanket pile? When I say big, I mean big. Huge! I can climb into it and burrow down and you can't even tell I'm in there.

[combatking]

[He's about to retort that he wasn't about to go down alone, but as someone who frequently changes an uncomfortable topic through backtracking or the first thing that pips into his head, he catches the hint.]

Oh my gods, it's not a blanket pile, it's a blanket sea. That would be the greatest hiding spot in- [Let's not talk about Garden games. We just got off that subject..

Pausing a moment, he tries to remember the less lethal equivalent.] hide and seek!