Jun 12
Angor: I believe the word you're looking for is, 'Troll Assassin'.
Astrid: The word I'm looking for, I can't say, because Tobias and Aaarrrgghh are present.
Toby and Aaarrrgghh: ???
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Angor: I believe the word you're looking for is, 'Troll Assassin'.
Astrid: The word I'm looking for, I can't say, because Tobias and Aaarrrgghh are present.
Toby and Aaarrrgghh: ???
(OOC: Stacy’s been designed! :3)
(OOC: She’s Astrid’s grandmother btw :3)
*Being told 'I love you'*
Steve: Thanks! I already know though.
Astrid: Why?
Jim: *Sobbing* I love you too!
Blinky: *A stammering mess, unsure how to respond*
Angor: I want a refund.
Blinky: Astrid, I truly believe you should speak to a psychiatrist. I think you are struggling with depression.
Astrid: Struggling with depression? Oh, no, no, no, Blink! You are mistaken! I'm quite proficient at being depressed.
Blinky: …
Angor: That's my girl!
Angor: *Muttering angrily under his breath about Strickler*
Astrid: Hey, Angor, you're not secretly plotting to kill Strickler again, are you?
Angor: … How badly do you need him 'alive'?
Astrid: Wha- Dude! We talked about this!
(OOC: Technically an out of character post since it’s not related to the takeover, but I had this idea for a while so, I wanted to do it!)
(OOC: Song btw!)
(OOC: KEY:
Goldshine - Orange
Stain - Blue and Red
Reformed Agent Beige - Bold Blue
Astrid - Blue
Vex (a Trollge version of one of Kieran’s dead friends! I’m thinking of making it Zack!) - Pink and Green)
“🎵🎶Take my eye! Take it aside!🎶🎵”
“🎵🎶Take my FACE, and go and bre-eak—🎶🎵”
“🎵🎶My fragile heart, it gets IN THE WAY!🎶🎵”
“🎵🎶Take my mind, unwind the bind!🎶🎵”
“🎵🎶Take my VOICE, they will REJOICE!🎶🎵”
“🎵🎶And take my brain, or what remains, and throw it ALL AWAY!🎶🎵”
6 year old Astrid: *Innocently* Do we get to marry our prince charming?
Present Astrid: *Sweating nervously as she watches Draal furiously chase down a group of terrified teenagers with malicious intent for wolf whistling at her.* … Yes.
Draal: Astrid and I had an argument last night and Astrid ended up on her knees.
Gunmar: Aw yeah!
Angor: My man!
*Last night*
Astrid: *On her knees, looking under the couch* Come out, coward!
Draal: No!