"more or less"
"you need therapy bro" She began eating her share of garlic bread
he snorks and sips the blood and eats the garlic bread
She looked at shade, tho she had already snarfed down her garlic bread
he was coated in blood had bags under his eyes and looked like crap but well when did he care about his own wellbeing
"that was did not help yeesh"
"hm?" he just stares at her no emotion in his eyes
"you look tired, why don't you take a nap?"
"ill be fine napping was never my thing"
"alright buster" She continued snarfing down garlic bread
"Raaawr"
She looked at U-110 "Hello?"
"Oh, hello." Joel also noticed U-110. Dang, the bar is really beginning to get crowded.
The tiny submarine shipgirl continues to lurk in the couch cushions. "Raaaawr. U-110 is a shaaaark. Fear meeee. Mess with me and I'll bite yooouuu."
"how old are you-" she tilted her head
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The tiny submarine shipgirl continues to lurk in the couch cushions. "Raaaawr. U-110 is a shaaaark. Fear meeee. Mess with me and I'll bite yooouuu."
"its a shark, it might bight you" She yawned
" Well this shark doesn't bite, she is just a cute little ball of joy " Eric said looking at the blonde wtich as he looks up from his phone
"Sharks are sharks in my opinion, tho there was that one time"
" Heck I am just waiting for something else to show up. We already have a family from the future show up, the daughter of the hulk, and an almost showdown between a dunk vampire and a stargent of the U.S Army. I srawe if K9 from doctor who shows up I might just be a monkey's uncle. " Eric said with a soft smirk on his face
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