#roboscientist

[pastelmuses-archive]

"You know I had a dream like this once, you surprisingly had more clothes on, though, at least at the start."

“WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO DO THIS?!”

[onevilemaverick-blog]

hoboscientist replied to your post: And one more thing-

“Get off my lawn.”

Stomps on the grass, and tosses a crumpled up soda can on it before running off.

[archivedvariable]

roboscientist:

“Hush… No need to be upset.” He pushes off the wall and smirks at the hunter.

“You and your ilk don’t scare me at all. Entertaining yes, but a threat? Ahahaha! Oh that’s good…”

Ah, as blindly arrogant as ever. X had missed insufferable egos, really.

A sigh.

“Gate, I honestly don’t know what you even think yourself remotely capable of accomplishing here.” X shakes his head increduously. “Really, I’d figured the crushing humiliation you were dealt by your own hubris would have stuck a little better than this.”

[onevilemaverick-blog]

Sniffs.

Sniffs again.

“Who took a shit?”

[indefinite-variable]

Quick, Taco Bell worker X! My darling Marquee wishes for a Doritos Loco Cool Ranch Supreme! And no hot sauce! By Nightmare if I see any hot sauce on that...

//throws hot sauce at Gate’s face

Would you like fries with that, sir?

[huntercommunications]

Allliiiiiaaaaaaaaaa~

Yes, it’s me, what’s happening?

[huntercommunications]

Alia.

Gate.

How?