Oct 5, 2013
We've got T-shirts (solomongrundymonday)
"Huh, I didn't think anybody would actually show up to this 'Immortality Support Group'. Hello, Grundy. Want some cookies?"
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We've got T-shirts (solomongrundymonday)
"Huh, I didn't think anybody would actually show up to this 'Immortality Support Group'. Hello, Grundy. Want some cookies?"
+solomongrundymonday
Paladin remained on the side of a nearby wall, the dual grapple lines on his belt keeping him anchored in place as he scouted out Gotham, seeing Grundy lumber down a nearby street.
Just two dead bodies. +solomongrundymonday greeter.
She wasn't entirely sure where she was going, or why. She had felt like going for a walk, with no particular destination in mind, and her feet had carried her here, of all places. The construction zone that was decidedly empty at this time of night. Empty, save for one figure. She approached slowly, cautiously, wondering if what she was seeing was genuine. Could it possibly be? The large gentleman certainly didn't look like he should be alive. With a smile, she spoke up, wondering if it would crawl along his skin as it did the humans.
"Haaaaaalloooo." she sang the word, offering a smile and the smallest wave, though keeping her distance for now. From the looks of him, he could snap her in two easily enough, if he so chose.
solomongrundymonday said: "Grundy not help but laugh!"
"Seems like you've got a decent sense of humor there, bug guy."
solomongrundymonday started following you
Wade stares up at the pale giant, his fists large enough to cup wade's head like a spalding ball.
"You're a big fella, arentcha?"
"Pretty kitty..." came a deep voice from the darkness, Solomon stepped into the light cracking his knuckles as he rolled his neck. "It shame Grundy has to crush you."
"... Nope."
Selina turned and darted toward the nearest building, scrambling up the side. "Nope nope nope nope."
Grundy's eyes fell to her black one, "Who hurt birdnose?" he asked, his hands clenching into tight fists at his sides. "Nobody hurts Grundy's birdnose. He not care if they bad guy or good guy. Grundy smash them!"
She shook her head. "No Grundy. I'm fine. It's okay. Don't worry about it, okay?" Shayera forced a small smile and reached for his hands, touching them softly. "I'm okay."
solomongrundymonday started following you
"Hello Grundy."