I... guess ?

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I... guess ?
uh-hellohello replied to your post “[Drums fingers on laptop So. I’ve been thinking about this blog quite...”
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Haunted house, potion, pumpkin
Haunted House: If you could be roommates with anyone of your choice, who would you pick?
“I dunno, uh... someone rich enough to help with the bills and shit I guess.”
Potion: What is your favorite thing to drink? Alcoholic and non alcoholic?
“Cola I guess, though it’s really bad for you, and i’m not really picky about my alcoholic drinks”
Pumpkin: What is your favorite food around the holidays?
“I’ll admit, I love pumpkin spice stuff.”
@uh-hellohello ;; cont
Michael raises a corroded finger in rebuttal, but... he just lowers it again, a soft sigh as he pinches the area between his eyes, just above his snout.
‘ Listen I -- I don’t want to discourage you here or put you down or anything, friend, but I really don’t think that’s how it works. I mean, what do I know ! Cripes, I’m a corpse in a rabbit suit ! But... uh... ’
He’s trying not to be rude here.
‘ I mean, believe whatever you want, I guess ? Are you... tired or something ? ’
Mike tilts his head, a bit of concern lacing the tone in his soft, accented voice.
uh-hellohello replied to your post: hello ! so uh,, my house my house flooded a little...
holy moly, hope things get better soon!!
aa thank you ;v; we’re checking on our house tomorrow
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Jerking, Foxy felt the lightest weight on his head. One yellow snapped open and immediately took notice of a tall man. Taller than he’d expected. Possibly about the same size as Foxy was. He recognized the brunet - missing arm and all. He took pause as he wondered why Mortimer had returned. His attention was pulling away and to the light weight on his head.
He tried to stay still. Stare straight ahead. He didn’t wish to break the rules. Don’t react. Don’t speak. Only show real movement while hunting the night guard. Then again, Foxy was never too good at following the rules. His curiosity got the better of him. His good hand moved, fingers just barely touching the flowers on his head as he tried to figure out what they were. It didn’t take him long, due to the shape.
Foxy couldn’t help himself. He smiled. Well, the closest he could get to a smile. “Thank ye, lad.” He said with a gruff voice. He felt the need to show his appreciation, even if that meant breaking more rules. He twitched and his joints creaked as he moved right to the edge of the cove. He moved his good hand out and placed it gently on Mortimer’s shoulder. “I’m flattered. Thank ye for such a kind gift.”
"H-h-happy birthday M-mike!!!" Mort smiles brightly, holding a few balloons for the other.
Mike was honestly not expecting this-- well, he expected a few happy birthdays, sure, but he didn’t expect the balloons. He also hadn’t had as many chances to meet with his coworker as he would have liked-- he seemed quite the nice character, after all-- and so was pleasantly surprised to find the other approach and gift him with a cheery smile and some balloons.
“Aw, thanks, Mort!” He grins, gladly accepting the balloons and [in his mind] cleverly tying them to his wrist.
uh-hellohello replied to your post: which do you most cant the least
-chokes bc metalocalypse reference-
Yes it was! Heehee!