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Characters: always_both_me and YOU
When: Wednesday 21th / late morning
Where: ... Exactly. Gamzee doesn't even know. (Waste lands, possibly junk yard.)
Rating: N/A for now. Note for bad language
Summary: Basically, Vriska gave Gamzee a bucket of sopor slime so that he doesn't sober up and slip into rage mode. So, Gamzee is looking for pie tins, a bath tub and any other miracles he can find!
Gog knows how long he had been here for, it was hard to tell night from day when you were as baked as Gamzee was, that was the reason behind his expedition, to find a way that would able him to moderate his soper slime intake- well.. that and because he was starting to feel really creepy what with carrying a bucket around with him all the damn time.
Wandering round the wastelands, dragging the bucket full of slime behind him, stopping from time to time so that he could dip a finger or two into the bright green goo, suck it off of his finger and enjoy its flavour. Gamzee encountered some kind of life form, it was small and fast, but he wasn't too worried about it, in fact, he wasn't worried about it at all! Just letting it get on with its own thing as he got on with him.
After a few hours of walking (possibly in a rather large circle) Gamzee came to a halt. He set the bucket down, yellow eyes growing large as he stared in wonder at the beast before him.
"Aww shit motherfucker! That hoof beast is so fucking legit. Hey there bro, or sis, what's a fine motherfucking hoof beast like you doing all out here on your own? are ya motherfucking lonely?"
Walking straight up to the fruit cow and petting its back. He was amazed. Never before had he seen such a beautiful beast.
When: Wednesday 21th / late morning
Where: ... Exactly. Gamzee doesn't even know. (Waste lands, possibly junk yard.)
Rating: N/A for now. Note for bad language
Summary: Basically, Vriska gave Gamzee a bucket of sopor slime so that he doesn't sober up and slip into rage mode. So, Gamzee is looking for pie tins, a bath tub and any other miracles he can find!
Gog knows how long he had been here for, it was hard to tell night from day when you were as baked as Gamzee was, that was the reason behind his expedition, to find a way that would able him to moderate his soper slime intake- well.. that and because he was starting to feel really creepy what with carrying a bucket around with him all the damn time.
Wandering round the wastelands, dragging the bucket full of slime behind him, stopping from time to time so that he could dip a finger or two into the bright green goo, suck it off of his finger and enjoy its flavour. Gamzee encountered some kind of life form, it was small and fast, but he wasn't too worried about it, in fact, he wasn't worried about it at all! Just letting it get on with its own thing as he got on with him.
After a few hours of walking (possibly in a rather large circle) Gamzee came to a halt. He set the bucket down, yellow eyes growing large as he stared in wonder at the beast before him.
"Aww shit motherfucker! That hoof beast is so fucking legit. Hey there bro, or sis, what's a fine motherfucking hoof beast like you doing all out here on your own? are ya motherfucking lonely?"
Walking straight up to the fruit cow and petting its back. He was amazed. Never before had he seen such a beautiful beast.