May 8, 2015
A dove flies in and sits on Zed's head, cooing.
Zed stiffens when he feels something land on his head. He relaxes upon hearing the ‘cooo’ and reaches up to gently pat the bird’s head.
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A dove flies in and sits on Zed's head, cooing.
Zed stiffens when he feels something land on his head. He relaxes upon hearing the ‘cooo’ and reaches up to gently pat the bird’s head.
*hungry small naga noises, his lower half was the size of a normal, adult cornsnake and his upper body was in proportion to match, he makes grabby hands*
“Why hello there.” What a cute… thing. He bends down to pick up the half-snake half-human child, holding him in his arms for a bit. “Aren’t you the cutesssst thing.”
✄ (*leaves this here because I am a shy baby birb*)
✄ For mine to accidentally break a glass and get yours cut.
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“Oops,” Waylon shrugged, not overly worried about it, more concerned about the broken glass all over the floor.
A baby corn snake slithers into one of Spy's shoes. They were still warm from being worn recently.
Zed hadn’t noticed the snake because he was currently passed out on the floor of his room, snoring softly. All of those days of little to no sleep had finally gotten to him and he just passed out on the floor.
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Natalie was seated upon a tree stump, staring down at the crab. She may or may not be thinking of eating them, but at the same time she wonders how the crab got here.
“Excuse me, sir crab?” She rasps.
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Nick was perched atop a wooden ledge, staring down at the rabbit walking on two legs. He’s seen weird things, and this was nothing new to him. He’s actually tempted to swoop down and try to eat the thing, but, for now, he stays perched, watching and waiting.
Huh. A ‘patient’ willing to go along with his insane plan. That was new. Medic gladly grabbed his saw as well as a container with blinking dials and lights on it and returned promptly to the operating table.
“Let’s begin.” Medic placed the saw over the spy’s neck. “Do you mind?”
“Not at all. Do whatever you please with me. My body cannot die. Yes I can feel pain, but that’s just a side effect,”he stated with a shrug.
Medic hummed in a high pitch. Go figure. Somehow, that lessened his excitement a little bit.
“I’m going to saw your head off, stick it into zhis jar, und see vhat happens” he said. “Zhis shouldn’t hurt too badly so long as you keep still.”
“Well okay then,”he said with a grin. He was a little excited.
"You know, it's unusual to have people who are excited to help me," Medic stated. He began sawwing away. "Usually zhey just avoid me at all costs."
practicalsolutions replied to your post: //So far today I’ve been called a pathetic waste...
//Oh my gosh. WHo said that to you? Someone on tumblr? I hope they step on a lego.
//People at my college. I mean, we’re all supposed to be adult here.
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(*hugs your face*I think you’re amazing…and my day’s been swell.)
//Well I’m glad your day’s been going fine uvu
