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Snippy and Ms. R
I should say hugging through the web is quite difficult!
Hello, dearest viewers!
Ms. R has had me busy around the estate lately, but I have at last acquired the appropriate amount of time to address the asks that have accumulated throughout the last several days. Feel free to ask or tell me something, I will most definitely tend to it eventually!
Ms. R explained to me what 'selfies' are. Am I down with it yet?
If by the off chance that I accompany Ms. R to some sort of convention, would anyone like to meet me? I give pleasant hugs!
Be warned, however; I have a tendency to cling.
Yea, Metalbrain left his tumblr open, so I might as well fill yall in on whats goin down. Let's call this Snippy's Journal, Walter Girl R edition.
Earlier I sat Snippy down and introduced him to video games. It was hilarious, he was more excited that the TV was in color and had sound. Even funnier, he wasn't so excited when that color and sound was used for blood and gunshot XD
I guess CoD wasn't the best choice for an ex warbot, but Snippy's reaction was damn hysterical, I just about fell out of my chair. He was all focused on 'exploring this new realm' so that when some tryhard popped out and tomahawked him, he shrieked, flailed, and hid behind the couch.
I could hear his circuits sparking and his whimpers every time he heard the gunshots from the game, and I was too busy laughing my ass off to notice that his steam output rate was exceeding the limit of stability, which meant his boiler was overheating. Baby.
Anywho, I restarted him bout a half hour ago, so I'm juss waiting for his system to do its thing. He should be up and running in just a little while. Then he can get back to this stupid lil blog.
R out. Baiii <3
Pardon me, but holy shit. I asked Ms. R to go to bed, and naturally, she refused. So I resorted to force. I suppose the proper way to see a lady to bed is not to toss her over your shoulder and carry her as she kicks and hollers all the way to her room. I feel she's not terribly pleased with me at the moment.