@antiiinnocence asked:
HEY, YOU UH....LIKE MAKIN MINIATURES OR SOMETHIN' RIGHT?
The DJ immediately zooms over to the massive malevolent Mario, Tig Bop nearly flying off his head at the dizzying breakneck pace he was going. He folds his hands together eagerly, giddy at the prospect of somebody actually taking interest in his hobbies and not immediately go in insulting him or calling him a Nintendo shill. He's just a guy.
"DO I EVER!"
From underneath Tig Bop, Hallyboo procures a tiny toolbox. He opens it, revealing all manner of teeny tiny tools: paintbrushes, pipettes, tweezers, model cement... even a tiny drill. He sorts through them as he continues rambling.
"MOST OF MY WORKS ARE FOR THE JOB, OBVIOUSLY, BUT THERE'S MORE TO MINIATURES THAN PARTY MAPS! I'VE SEEN DOLLHOUSES, TOY TRAINS... EVEN SOME OF THOSE CREEPY ONES WITH ALL THE TEETH AND EYEBALLS! NOT EXACTLY FAMILY FRIENDLY ENOUGH FOR THIS PARTY, BUT IMPRESSIVE NONETHELESS."
"...SAY, WHY THE SUDDEN INTEREST ALL OF A SUDDEN? YOU GOT A PROJECT IN MIND, MR. MX?"










