Jun 29, 2015
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Don’t be a baby.
Don’t call me a baby, what the hell.
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tatauwarrior replied to your post:
Don’t be a baby.
Don’t call me a baby, what the hell.
And to absolutely NO surprise, Jason Brody is an absolute monster. He’s bullying me into doing yoga with him. Send help.
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find your chill
i will fuCKING find my chill after i fucking choke you, hm?
Did you know you whine at EXACTLY the same frequency as the fans built into my frickin’ towers? 'Cause, uh. You’ve been doing it for the last twenty minutes.
"I trust you."
( SENTENCE MEME ) // __
“ -- that’s your own fault,” Jack is quick to reply.
Flippant and careless, as he digs his hands into the robotic corpse he’s had moved directly into his office. Something sparks angrily, and he hisses back at it, pulling his arms free of the fears and wires that make up the mangled metal monstrosity. It’s not one of his loaders. It’s something sleeker, more hollow. Something new he’d had to have put down after the first major malfunction, and now, he was digging through to find the source of the problem. ( Is it the hardware, or the software? Why is it broken? )
“I figured -- if you’re still here after all that I put you through. It’d be obvious,” Jack continues, as though he hasn’t been studiously ignoring Jason since the moment the man spoke three of the most crippling words he’s ever heard. Jack scowls, heavily, and with a grunt, rips a sizable chunk of metal off the robot to hurl at Jason: “So. Why the FUCK would you actually feel the need to say that.”
BadBoy17 is online...Jason detected.
Deductive reasoning was hardly necessary to guess this guy wasn’t one of Vaas’ and likely the one dubbed, “Snow White”. Lucky for him, her first reaction wasn’t to aim a gun at his head, rather- “You wouldn’t happen to be the glitch in the system as of late, non?”
Having spent all night rebooting the system after the latest “crash” and even installing security cameras, she wasn’t too keen on the thought of another all-nighter on just one tower. Nevertheless, she wouldn’t cry wolf. Yet. “I’m guessing you have a name besides ‘Princess’?” She wanted intel on the guy, to know the enemy, and better yet, to know the enemy of the current top dog, Hoyt.
kiss
kiss
fall into the abyss
how handsome me possibly be
i’m going to sell you to the lowest bidder some asshole is going to be like “i’ll pay two dollars and a handjob for jason brody” and i’ll be like “i’ll take a dollar thirty-five and you can keep the handjob i’m too pure for you to touch me” and i will let that fucker take you far far away if you dare say that to my face again so do it do it you little punk and i’ll be a dollar thirty-five richer than i am now