March 2012
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hannawolfcross asked: When you find them, could you just stick them with Lucy? I'm literally grabbing and going. Worth's kinda pissed at me cuz I kinda passed out during the case and.. [keeps babbling]
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hannawolfcross asked: Hey Falk, uh, are those wards done yet? I'll be home in a little bit and I kinda just need to grab my shit and run. Worth, well one of them, got attacked and I told him I'd stay with him until he felt safe again. Sorry if I sound rude. I just didn't expect to be gone so long.
namelesspartner:
fuckeththepolice:
namelesspartner:
-deletes another anon-
Do I need to break some fucker’s kneecaps?
At this point, I’d be inclined to say yes. Absolutely no one listens to reason that it was not my intention for the damphir to get treated as he currently is. Oh, and I’ve got a new title, now. A Monster, for getting the Huntress locked up.
I’ll get a bat.
namelesspartner:
-deletes another anon-
Do I need to break some fucker’s kneecaps?
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namelesspartner:
No, not really. Other types of addictions. This one is about a lady addicted to her hairdryer. She sleeps with it.
Huh.
namelesspartner:
fuckeththepolice:
namelesspartner:
Alrighty then. -wheels over a bit so he can at least plug the wireless adapter in, then settles for youtube work.-
Are you watching that pony show again? >:|
No I’m caught up on that. This one’s called ‘My Strange Addiction.’
Ehhh? -Changes position so he’s sitting in Jayne’s lap, keyboard across his own knees.-...
namelesspartner:
Alrighty then. -wheels over a bit so he can at least plug the wireless adapter in, then settles for youtube work.-
Are you watching that pony show again? >:|
namelesspartner:
fuckeththepolice:
namelesspartner:
This was your idea. I wonder if me typing will be some sort of massage. -begins peeling the plastic off of it-
Or feel like getting stabbed in the back with the little feet.
-tosses the plastic, the first bundle making it in and the second hitting the edge of the bin and landing on the floor.- …. Maybe. Care to find out?
Just stop...
namelesspartner:
This was your idea. I wonder if me typing will be some sort of massage. -begins peeling the plastic off of it-
Or feel like getting stabbed in the back with the little feet.
namelesspartner:
fuckeththepolice:
namelesspartner:
Wait you lost me. What does skippy mean.
Nevermind. -Drapes himself over Jayne’s lap.-
-keeps that face for a few moments before setting down a brand new wireless keyboard on Falk’s back. Casually.-
I feel like a keyboard mat.
namelesspartner:
Wait you lost me. What does skippy mean.
Nevermind. -Drapes himself over Jayne’s lap.-
namelesspartner:
fuckeththepolice:
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fuckeththepolice:
#don’t forget blowjobs.
Those cost extra. Sarcasm’s free.
Don’t I get a discount?
Discounted by you only having to feed me and not cough up cash.
I find that reasonable.
Damn Skippy.