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[WOAH WOAH WOAH, BACK IT THE FUCK UP, JACKASSES. WILL YOU LOOK AT THIS MOTHERFUCKING VEIL? SHIT, THIS FUCKER IS MADE OF LACE AND GOSSAMER AND SHIT. GOSSAMER, MAN. THAT COMES OUT OF A SPIDER'S ASS. IT EVEN HAS THOSE FUCKING LITTLE PEARLS AND CRAP. SHIT, THAT IS ONE PRETTY VEIL. PUT IT ON A BITCH AND YOU GOT THE PRETTIEST FUCKING LITTLE BRIDE. BLUSHING AND SHIT. LIKE A LITTLE MOTHERFUCKING PRINCESS. MAKES YOU WANNA PUT SOME BLING ON THAT MOTHER.
too bad this veil is stuck in Gamzee's hair. Shit, look at that hair. Someone tell this kid to get a hair-cut already, cause this is getting out of control.
and while you're at it, maybe you wanna tell him to stop chewing on that flower.]
uh. Like, I all got something to get my ask on for.
[He looks down on the small messy bouquet in his hands. He fought a chocobo for these, okay. They really need to raise Darkleer better. Then he glances away, the very picture of a blushing bride.
Or you know, an absent minded juggalo who gets distracted by dust-specks.]
I know it up and be fuckin' sudden and shit, but a brother's got his feelins too, yeah? And I weren't all wanna keep this shit inside, you get? S'real important, I think.
[He looks up, clutching his little wild-flower bouquet tightly, a wide-eyed hopeful look. He's even sparkling. he spilled some stardust on himself earlier, pardon for that]
I-- Shit, I...
No.
Do... Do you...
[No Gamzee. Steel your nerves. And stop chewing on that flower.]
Do you wanna play catch?
too bad this veil is stuck in Gamzee's hair. Shit, look at that hair. Someone tell this kid to get a hair-cut already, cause this is getting out of control.
and while you're at it, maybe you wanna tell him to stop chewing on that flower.]
uh. Like, I all got something to get my ask on for.
[He looks down on the small messy bouquet in his hands. He fought a chocobo for these, okay. They really need to raise Darkleer better. Then he glances away, the very picture of a blushing bride.
Or you know, an absent minded juggalo who gets distracted by dust-specks.]
I know it up and be fuckin' sudden and shit, but a brother's got his feelins too, yeah? And I weren't all wanna keep this shit inside, you get? S'real important, I think.
[He looks up, clutching his little wild-flower bouquet tightly, a wide-eyed hopeful look. He's even sparkling. he spilled some stardust on himself earlier, pardon for that]
I-- Shit, I...
No.
Do... Do you...
[No Gamzee. Steel your nerves. And stop chewing on that flower.]
Do you wanna play catch?