#kcwalski

[etavirp]

@kcwalski // "There's something you're carrying, and I think it hurts you."

ways to ask about it.

YOUNGER'S HEAD SNAPPED up to his teammate, blue eyes briefly wide. He quickly shook his head and snapped out of it, not wanting Kowalski to catch on and suspect he was hiding something. Instead of staring like a wide-mouthed idiot, Private instead decided to speak, hoping to placate Kowalski's curiosities for now.

" ERR...WELL. I suppose I did lose my parents when I was quite young. " He fell silent, letting that information marinate in the air for a long moment. Then he continued, hoping this would satisfy the inquisitive mind of the resident scientist. " Neva' quite got to meet or get to know them. Uncle Nigel raised me, mostly. Him, his wife and my granny. Maybe that's what it is. "

[lcamas]

@kcwalski // "YOU CAN ROLL YOUR EYES AND YOU CAN BE SARCASTIC ALL YOU WANT BUT YOU ARE COMMITTING A CRIME!!!"

Dr. Phil out of context rp starters

" C'MON, K'WALSKI, WHERE'S your sense of whimsy ? Your JOY ? Have some fun, you deadbeat. " Samael grinned, propping his metallic baseball bat over his shoulder and leaning back against a wall. Of course, he said that, but at least three mailboxes were smashed into a million pieces, paper, cards and bits and pieces of plastic scattered across the sidewalk. Despite Kowalski's outburst, the bowtied penguin simply went back to his previous activities, adjusting his grip on the bat before throwing it towards the ground and watching it ricochet into the mailbox across the street. It left a gigantic dent in the side of the box, and Sam's smirk only grew.