Hello Li'l Judd! :DDDD
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The feline doesn’t blink as he stares at the inkling smiling at him excessively. Was he here to demand to confer physical affection? Or was there something else?
“… Mew. (… Hello. Do you want something?)”
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Hello Li'l Judd! :DDDD
-asktheblueidiot
The feline doesn’t blink as he stares at the inkling smiling at him excessively. Was he here to demand to confer physical affection? Or was there something else?
“… Mew. (… Hello. Do you want something?)”
Goggles walks up to the table, with some cards in his hands.
Heya Li'l dude! Do you wanna play Table Top?
-asktheblueidiot
“… Mew. (This won’t be a challenge for one of us.)” Is all he projects as he looks over the inkling.
[ Li’l Judd wins by a wide margin! Goggles gains some exp ]
“Mew. (Some of those weren’t even tableturf cards…)”
hey you seem to be freaking out? you okay?
"Oh! I'm perfectly fine! Absolutely great!" He grins much too wide. "People were implying I was edible, someone took a bite out of a Bamboozler and almost died..."
"AND NOW THERE'S GOGGLES."
Sheldon aren't you gonna eat some golden eggs? They're all over the streets! They're super tasty too!
-@asktheblueidiot
"I! Don't! Think i'll be doing that, no."
Not only are the streets full of salmonids, taking a Golden Egg is tantamount to a declaration of war. Who even knows what eating one is?!
Hello, little kitty. It seems like we meet again.
-Shadow Goggles
Li’l Judd just stares at the inkling, looking him over. While this certainly seems interesting, affiliations are surely to only create a poor public image.
“Mew. (And goodbye.)” He starts walking away.
Goggles was sleeping on the outside of Ammo Knights. It was early in the morning…
Zzzzzz…
-@asktheblueidiot
Sheldon twirls his keyring idly around his finger, humming to himself as he approaches the store. It's about half an hour before he properly has to open up, but he's long since gotten used to coming in at this time of morning.
...What he's not used to are people sleeping outside his store. His humming peters out and the spinning of his keyring slows to an awkward stop.
Is he...okay? Sheldon kneels down next to the inkling, hesitating a moment.
"Goggles? What are you doing out here?"
Remember when I ate my Tentatek? I'll need a new one after I get the bits out of my tummy.
-asktheblueidiot
...
Sheldon lets out a long, frustrated sigh.
"I didn't know you ate the whole gun. How did you even manage that?" At least he's not making fun. This guy worries him.
(Crunches on the gun dog) -asktheblueidiot
...
"You know what? Whatever happens to you because of this, it's your fault."