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genocidersyx has entered the ring!
"Oh, er, Fukawa...?" She blinked and tilted her head a little. "Are you alright?"
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Hinata gave a small sigh of exhaustion as he moved to laid down on his bed, closing his eyes and rubbing at his face. He needed some time to think and get all the information through his head; though that was easier said than done. His thoughts were interrupted by a knock at his door, however. He got back up and muttered something under his breath, opening the door to see who it was.
genocidersyx has entered the port!
What th-
[ she looks at the other, crossing her arms, the sound of metal touching against metal lightly ringing through the air as she quirks an eyebrow and clicks her tongue. speaking of tongues... ]
Don't mean t'be rude, lady, but that's quiiiite th'tongue y'got there!
[ she takes a pause, before bursting out into laughter, uncrossing her arms and almost going to cover her mouth with one hand before blurting out something stupid, as she always does. ]
Please tell me yer name's somethin' like Volvidon--!
No, no wait, even better, Chameleos--!
[ it's not like she cares, anyways. she's going to call her after the elder dragon chameleos. consider it an honour, syo. ]
Watch Those Scissors w/ @genocidersyx
The park was empty today, which was good, since a certain pompadoured Stand user needed to get some practice in. Only a month ago did his dad and Jotaro leave, and if he couldn't call on either of them--though the Old Man wasn't good for much of anything nowadays--Josuke Higashikata would need to hone his abilities for his own.
Josuke brushed his coat off his shoulders and tossed it onto the nearest park bench. He was by no means as tall or heavily built as his "nephew", but he still had a bit of extra tone on him, as could be seen through his sleeveless muscle shirt.
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"Syo, you need to...to try this. It tastes like liquid Red Hots."
"I am NOT in danger, fucker. I AM THE DANGER."
genocidersyx replied to your post: ”I wanna get piss drunk.”
"Not unless there’s enough fer two, bud."
"Hell yeah!"