"Did it hurt when you fell from the vending machine? Because you's a snaaaack.."
Stacey looked over at Wanda and laughed. “What kind of pick up line is that?”
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"Did it hurt when you fell from the vending machine? Because you's a snaaaack.."
Stacey looked over at Wanda and laughed. “What kind of pick up line is that?”
Carry his small bundle, he walked to Steve's with a smile on his face. He was excited to finally have time to just hang out with him today, without worrying about superhero-ing getting in the way.
Otherwise, he would go hog tie anyone standing in the way from their day out. Whether super villian or a bad taco, he didn't care.
Steve smiled as he got ready for the day. He had stolen one of Bucky’s shirts, running out of some of his more masculine shirts at some point. He was digging around for his skates, excited to go skating with Bucky. It had been a long time since they had done this and he was happy. He even had prepared a thermos of hot cocoa for them to share.
Doesn't it get weird? Seeing clones of yourself and working with them? even if they're manufactured by redstone? I mean, they're clones but they're still you when it comes to looks.
- 🧩
WIFIES: Hm.
[A BRIEF MOMENT OF SILENCE, FILLED ONLY BY THE FAINT SOUND OF WIFIES WRITING SOMETHING.]
WIFIES: Let me make something clear. I hold no sympathy for these things. They're not human, and furthermore not me. I hardly feel for things that eat and breath, why would I care about things that don't?
[HE LEANS BACK, SOUNDING ALMOST AMUSED.]
WIFIES: Are you trying to get something here? A reaction, maybe? Or are you establishing some sort of profile?
If you’d like to know more I can share some of my knowledge. It’s not like I have a ton of better things to do.
-“Squevil”
WIFIES: I can't say I'd have any objections. And perhaps your research will be beneficial to a few of the problems I have here.
[HE CLICKS A PEN AGAINST THE DESK A FEW TIMES.]
WIFIES: I'm fairly certain that several of my bigger annoyances fall under your expertise, anyways.
It’s mostly on this place. How it works here. How I can get out.
Though, I do also partake in the analysis of Horror Entities and their mods! Or, at least I used to. B3 F 0 R E H E R
-“Squevil”
Heyy, good to see you back :D! Don’t worry about being busy, mod, I get that life can be pretty hectic.
WIFIES: Horror... entities? I see. That sounds... interesting enough.
[HIS CHAIR CREAKS AS HE LEANS BACK, VOICE SOUNDING MORE DISTANT, AS THOUGH HE WERE LOOKING AWAY FROM THE RECORDER.]
WIFIES: I'm pretty sure I have a few book relating to that sort of stuff...? Mostly light reading I picked up a while ago.
So, what's with the glasses? For somebody who works with a type of genetic biology, I figured you would sort that out first - unless it's a personal choice? Aesthetic purposes?
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WIFIES: I'm not exactly doing experiments on myself. And you may notice none of the clones need glasses? I have figured it out, I'm just not insane enough to try and do it to my own body.
[A SMALL PAUSE.]
WIFIES: And they're mostly redstone, anyways. Hardly biological.
How far would you go if someone hurt you?
WIFIES: Sorry?
[A SILENCE STRETCHES ON FOR A FEW SECONDS.]
WIFIES: I don't know. You've asked a vague question. Nothing could be taken from me that I couldn't more easily replace. And there's never been anyone bothering me enough to worry about it.