[ what follows is probably a muttered burst of more german, probably vulgar. you've got to be kidding her. what the hell is any of this.
also, if you're a recognizable face from blues, she might look you dead in the face and deadpan: ]
Are we sure we haven't all died or ended up in a simulation this time?
knock knock it's 3pm time for your
[ the scrunchie has a bunny theme? how cute. guess what other bunnies might do. knock knock, it's not going to work because these things never do, but might as well sigh and give the impenetrable locked door a good would-be doorbusting kick for thoroughness's sake.
have fun with the inevitable bounceback, whoever's nearby. hey, uh, how much did she weigh again? ]
fake gamer gals
[ fuck it, mario kart time. after going around and seeing that obviously no one has managed to make it off the bus and that nothing is breakable, might as well, right? time to ooze into a beanbag chair and see what the catalog contains, which, hm.
there's at least one controller left open, so if you stop by she'll just glance up, smile sweetly, and: ]
Would you like to play? Might as well kill time until someone inevitably shows up to inform us of the rules here, hmm?
no subject
... Du machst wohl Scherze.
[ what follows is probably a muttered burst of more german, probably vulgar. you've got to be kidding her. what the hell is any of this.
also, if you're a recognizable face from blues, she might look you dead in the face and deadpan: ]
Are we sure we haven't all died or ended up in a simulation this time?
knock knock it's 3pm time for your
[ the scrunchie has a bunny theme? how cute. guess what other bunnies might do. knock knock, it's not going to work because these things never do, but might as well sigh and give the impenetrable locked door a good would-be doorbusting kick for thoroughness's sake.
have fun with the inevitable bounceback, whoever's nearby. hey, uh, how much did she weigh again? ]
fake gamer gals
[ fuck it, mario kart time. after going around and seeing that obviously no one has managed to make it off the bus and that nothing is breakable, might as well, right? time to ooze into a beanbag chair and see what the catalog contains, which, hm.
there's at least one controller left open, so if you stop by she'll just glance up, smile sweetly, and: ]
Would you like to play? Might as well kill time until someone inevitably shows up to inform us of the rules here, hmm?