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[rxckin-phxrxoh]

He's casually hanging out on the couch, working on some music for the next performance in a few months. Feel free to come pester him~.

[viciousbite]

“I swear, I didn’t end up like this on purpose!” Urogi screeched and squirmed in the hold. Demon blood art, it would wear off in time, on the meanwhile, he was a tiny menace. A tiny menace that had attacked the other to try and chew on them, only to be caught. 

[retour]

"You get a free ticket to go wherever you want to go. Where would you pick?"

[sunny-explosions]

“You know what time of the year it is? Time to cover every inch of Garden in sparkly lights and ornaments and every bit of holiday decor I can get my hands on! You wanna help out? I’ll make it worth your while!”

[viciousbite]

“I will squeeze the life out of the next person I see!” Literally or figuratively, it was to be seen.

[viciousbite]

Urogi crunching on some delicious boiled eggs. Shells and all. Nom Nom. Oh wait, they taste like nothing, so half of it gets spit on the ground. "Is eating eggs cannibalism?" Don't worry, the eggs didn't come out of him.

[viciousbite]

There was a loud cackle, a burst of joyful and amused laughter coming from him. Someone may have gone cloth robbing and had pants within his grasps, one of the other clone's pants. Boredom was such a pain, so he needed some chaos in his life, aka flying away from the scene of the crime.

"How do..." Urogi thought out loud while he attempted to shove the pants on himself. Failing miserably due to struggling to shove his talons into the pant legs. "...So constricting! Why do people wear these?!"