"This game is growing very tiresome, little test rabbit.
Its time to go home...
Pandora"
( This was the art I was talking about earlier. Tide finally catching up with Bee and calling her by her real name...poor dear)

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"This game is growing very tiresome, little test rabbit.
Its time to go home...
Pandora"
( This was the art I was talking about earlier. Tide finally catching up with Bee and calling her by her real name...poor dear)
(Nuki from @vileimplementation )
"I herd through Clo you has to deal with Baxter. Im sorry you had to do that so I brought you a bottle of vodka"
"Right, Clo mentioned something about you workin' for him. I just beat him up, if all you should be the one getting shitfaced." He still took the bottle though. Hey, free booze was free booze.
(Nuki from @vileimplementation ) "So, question, how many wingulls would you have to find in your house before you start getting suspicious someone is putting them there?" Asks the random short woman stranger out of nowhere to the purple haired executive.
"Hmm." Petrel stroked his chin as he considered both the question and the strange, squat woman next to him. "That's a good question. I would say five. See, one or two can just get in if you leave a window open. Three or four is suspicious, but plausible. Five is a stretch."
She extended a hand to the odd woman. "The name is Petrel. Who the hell are you?"
@vileimplementation "Ah shit!" The colorful boy quickly tried to turn around to face the stranger who had grabbed his shoulder. "Who the fuck are you?!" well Baxter could tell right away that this wasn't about to be a request, his eyes narrowed. "I dont know you there's nothing we need to talk about"
"I'm Vicious, and come along, Baxter. I'm not going to ask nicely again. I'm in a good mood, and I don't think you want to ruin it, do you?" he asked as his smile turned something more feral, as his eyes showed something dark and violent in his gaze. " I do hope you will be difficult, Baxter, I'll have fun if you are."
@vileimplementation
From ontop of the fridge she sjust like" Hi Im Nuki, Im not exactly joining but Jacks invited me to break shit somewhere for fun. I also put a bag of string cheese in this fridge, so fuck yeah. Now can you let me down, Im like a damn yamper, my legs are too short to get off high areas."
"don't care, didn't ask, and if ya think ya can just come to the shady house tellin' me when i should put people off of my fridge:
lol."
enjoy the view and the string cheese for a little longer loser.
"Oh I like this lady and her cutie pie of a Banatte."
( From @vileimplementation )
Nuki stares at Cyrus dead in the eyes before handing him this poster.
The intention of the joke is lost on him. he looks over the chart, face stony, and hands it back within a minute.
"Yes, this is accurate."
Thank you, Prof. Cyrus.
@vileimplementation's Nuki // From the inbox "I sense a tinge of unhinge in you. Do you want to break things?"
"Now, why would you sense anything of the sort, mm? I am sorry to disappoint but I am rather dull in the manner of breaking things. Unless you can give me a good reason, of course."