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[formanalibi]

You hearin’ this shit?

[spaceboycalling]

Hard not to.

About those fireworks..

[spaceboycalling]

formanalibi​:

I was– I was not!! It moved!

Double or nothin.

It’s a firework, it doesn’t move on its--

...Fuck.

Here.

[spaceboycalling]

formanalibi​:

Fuck.

...Try again.  Double or nothin’.  You were leanin’ a little left.

[spaceboycalling]

Ghoul!  Five c’s if you can shoot the fuse from here.

[spaceboycalling]

formanalibi​:

You comin’ with??

Duh.  Can’t let you assholes hog all the fun.

[spaceboycalling]

kobrakaikid​:

Uh uh uh uhhhh I think they’re under the bar, uhhh– Yeah, here, catch–

Jet!!  Road flares?

Garage, where the road stuff goes.

[spaceboycalling]

I’m the “reasonable” one?  Since when.

[technohavoc]

spaceboycalling‌:

I could put’em in the ceiling.  He never checks there.

Ah, well. Who would?

..Although I do know someone who used to store knives the same way…so probably him……

[spaceboycalling]

I'll give it a shot.

[spaceboycalling]

technohavoc‌:

Hey, a little faith never killed anyone.

I’d say “put them somewhere tall” but that probably only works on short people, hmm?

I could put’em in the ceiling.  He never checks there.

[technohavoc]

spaceboycalling‌:

What, does it?

..Maybe a little..?

[spaceboycalling]

Ouch.

Well, I confiscated the darts.  He’ll steal’m back in a couple hours, if he remembers.

[technohavoc]

spaceboycalling‌:

He’s throwing darts at the map.

I..

That probably shouldn’t shock me, huh?

[spaceboycalling]

What, does it?

[spaceboycalling]

kobrakaikid‌:

technohavoc‌:

 I.. suspected. 

 … 

 So am I digging for what I can find or is it only fun if you’re blindfolded? 

Up to you. I’m gonna poke around a bit, too, see what’s what. Thinkin’ I might…

Hey. Hey, asshole, don’t–

**********

He’s throwing darts at the map.

[kobrakaikid]

technohavoc‌:

 Might have’ta do with all that radio silence. Maybe they think you packed up and went out east somewhere. Built a farm, adopted a few dogs. 

Hey, we went north, thanks.  Had t’lay low more after Jet’s..  Yeah.

Still.

And, if we’re hangin’ around, it’ll keep their eyes off other shit.  Public Enemies, n’ all that, y’know?

[spaceboycalling]

Christ on a cracker, you’re being fuckin’ loud.

[lucksrunout]

iamzeropercent started following you

[iamzeropercent]

lucksrunout:

Ain’t interested in any angels, birdie.

‘f this ain’t th’ best day ever, though. Never thought I’d get t’ speak directly t’ th’ King.

Angels? What’re ya talking about?

The fuck’s an angel if it ain’t me.

[spaceboycalling]

Me, duh.

[spaceboycalling]

Aaaaaaaand I’m going back to sleep.

[spaceboycalling]

hailprodigalson:

spaceboycalling:

Shame you can’t come and have a li’l fun with us, you’d fit in perfectly.

Yeah, sometimes I wish I could slip out and see how you guys party. Unfortunately, that’s significantly easier said than done.

A moment of silence for border patrols.  Holdin’ back the party animals in all of us.  

Unless we make it easier.

[spaceboycalling]

hailprodigalson:

I get you, man. It’s kind of the same about some of the parties in the city, to be honest. Not really talked about, but lots of fun in the right company. But yeah, I bet it’s a blast.

Shame you can’t come and have a li’l fun with us, you’d fit in perfectly.