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“Is that a knife in your pants or are you just happy to – OH FUCK ITS A KNIFE!”
Shitty pickup lines were just the beginning of things he detested on the long, long list of hated stuff. Which was why he appeared to be happy with the stranger’s discovery that yes, Lukas was indeed carrying a knife. How the fuck else was he supposed to defend himself on the bat-shit crazy streets of America?
“Yes. Congratulations. Your eyes work.”
@pomodorixamore
It was getting lonely in her apartment all by herself, so she found herself going over to her brother and Klaus’ place more often. She was sitting on the couch watching her brother in the kitchen, chatting about her day. “I am so tired of the sub for my history class. I normally love history but he completely sucks the life out of anything interesting. He makes wars sound like a... like a chess tournament.”
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“What kind of ghost do you think you would be?” They were watching Ghost Adventures for reasons that may or may not pertain to a certain guy Klaus met at Starbucks and decided to start a ghost hunting crew with. “I would try to be a friendly ghost, with a sense of humor. I will play ghost pranks.”
Hey shark boy! How's it been?
‘Shark boy’? Is that supposed to mean me? I’ve been alright, I guess.
[pokes his shoulder] Well if it isn't my Mystic buddy.
[ !!!! ] [ spins on his heel to turn around and--oh! ] [ there’s a gentle smile at his lips, and he takes a bit of a step back as to not stand too close; he fidgets with the end of his shirt for a second before giving him his full attention ]
Hola-- [ ... ] Oh. I can’t.. remember your name.
@pomodorixamore
“Oh hey there’s a Jigglypuff nearby…”
Jigglypuff? There was one? His phone hadn’t shown the silhouette of the Pokemon on his phone yet, and it was one of the many he was still missing. Perhaps his phone was messing up again? He couldn’t tell.
With a tentative expression, he peeked over to the other man’s phone then shifted his gaze back onto his own. Still nothing. “..Where?”
