"No you won't, Andrew. Cobra, stop picking fights" he said not bothering to look up from the coloring pages he was sharing with his daughter
He sighed "I miss Azumi"
Andrew Rhodes wrote:
"I will turn you into a wallet....."
“I’ll turn you into scrap metal,” The snake snaps back. She rests her head on the counter of the bar, watching the rest.
“…father-daughter time. How sweet.”
…was she being genuine or sarcastic-
Theo Stark wrote:
"Large? This is cutting edge armor." Theo mutters something under his breath that wouldn't be repeatable in a polite setting.
"Cutting edge...? If you say so." Of course Mikazuki had something to say about that, but hey, it was probably funny.
cute
Cynthia Wavenevere wrote:
Andrew Rhodes wrote:
"I will turn you into a wallet....."
“I’ll turn you into scrap metal,” The snake snaps back. She rests her head on the counter of the bar, watching the rest.
“…father-daughter time. How sweet.”
…was she being genuine or sarcastic-
"Drael, can you kick Grumpy the Nope Rope out?"
The joke actually made Drael crack a smile
Andrew Rhodes wrote:
Cynthia Wavenevere wrote:
Andrew Rhodes wrote:
"I will turn you into a wallet....."
“I’ll turn you into scrap metal,” The snake snaps back. She rests her head on the counter of the bar, watching the rest.
“…father-daughter time. How sweet.”
…was she being genuine or sarcastic-
"Drael, can you kick Grumpy the Nope Rope out?"
The snake scoffed, amused. “As if I’d listen to scrap metal.”
The snake slithered onto the counter and proceeded to “loaf” on it—by coiling herself.
"Don't call my friend scrap metal, you angsty pipe-cleaner."
Theo Stark wrote:
"Don't call my friend scrap metal, you angsty pipe-cleaner."
“You’re literally scrap metal.”
"My father developed this armor as cutting edge!"
"I've seen more cutting edge when it comes to Teiwaz Mobile Suits..."
The snake snickered at Mikazuki’s response, but covered it with a fake cough.
“Oh man. What a day I’m having…”
“Oh man. What a day I’m having…”
"Even Barbatos is more cutting edge...I used it to take down a Mobile Armor...Not exactly the things you do on a daily basis anyway."
"Hmph."
"Well, don't look at me...I'm crippled."
“I think he’s just having a tantrum because you shot him down…”
"No. I'm just skulking. Am I not allowed to do even that?"
“No.” She dully replied.
"I'm going to hurt you."
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