brostrideon started following you
Yo. Dirk Strider. How's it hanging?

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brostrideon started following you
Yo. Dirk Strider. How's it hanging?
brostrideon
Hello There
Im Kanaya Maryam Its Nice To Meet You
Bro, you're already accepted. I guess now you're on the list twice.
With the coordinates in hand, Hal inputs Bro's technical address into the console of his transportalizer. Silently, he thanks his earlier choice in clothing as the machine whisks him away to his new friend's house. Masculine clothing usually provided the best impressions. Damn dresses didn't set right on his chest without prior alterations.
Outside the door to the apartment, his tail wavers briefly before he pounds his knuckles against the wood a few times.
I sat here for quite sometime trying to think of something to say as a greeter, but the only exciting thing that has occurred is me biting someones hand off. That is most likely worse to say than a simple hello.
wait hold up bro followed my porn blog when i was gone 4 all that time
WHERE IS HE Y HAVENT I SEEN HIM YET
thehalfbloodpaige and brostrideon has appeared!
Khonsu was sitting underneath a tree, eyes closed. He was diving into his Children's mind link when a snap of a branch jerked him out of it and his eyes flew open. He looked up at the person standing near him.
"Hello? Who might you be....?"
Dani, heading down to the smoothie place(her favorite), stuffs the phone in her pocket, sighing a bit as she rubs at her eyes beneath her shades. Not that they were visible with her glasses, but she'd gathered circles beneath her eyes enough to rival even that of Karkat's- she was beginning to think they were going to be permanent. She comes to a stop at the end of the line, jacket zipped up over her swollen stomach. It's late in the evening, sun beginning to dip down into the horizon and paint the sky with vivid hues of pink and yellow. The breeze blowing was hardly enough to cool anything down, being mostly warm and dry in the first place - typical, for this state.