1st Game [Video]
[Killua Zoldyck frowns into the thing less-than-pleased, almost angry, but once he knows he's got it working, his expression lightens. Happy for success or an attempt to hide something? Who knows with Killua.]
So. Uh. Nice place you've got here, I guess.
[He shrugs noncommittally. This is Killua-speak for "This is the most amazing thing I have ever seen. Brb, ball pit." But before he can enjoy anything of the sort, he needs to figure some things out. He'll never be able to relax otherwise. Inwardly cursing responsibility, he holds up his hand and begins counting off what he wants on his fingers.]
Now, getting down to business. I'm gonna say this reeeeeaally slowly so everybody gets it the first time. I want a list of names of everybody in this place, preferably with photos. And I don't want it from that moron handing out the paperwork either. Che. Couldn't trust him to blow his own nose. I want to know exactly what happened to my world. I was kind of in the middle of something there, y'know? I want a map that lists all of the entrances, exits, and windows to every building in this ship.
And some juice.
[He reviews all he's asked for in his head. Yeah, that seems about right. No, numbskull, it isn't ridiculous! He's doing you all a favor by asking. Unless you want him sneaking around the place at all hours of the night.
No, wait. One more thing.]
Oh. And if you see an idiot about yea high [He indicates about his own height.], dark spiky hair, says "Ossu!" a lot, likes fishing... Punch him for me. Then tell me where he is, so I can punch him again.
'Kay?
So. Uh. Nice place you've got here, I guess.
[He shrugs noncommittally. This is Killua-speak for "This is the most amazing thing I have ever seen. Brb, ball pit." But before he can enjoy anything of the sort, he needs to figure some things out. He'll never be able to relax otherwise. Inwardly cursing responsibility, he holds up his hand and begins counting off what he wants on his fingers.]
Now, getting down to business. I'm gonna say this reeeeeaally slowly so everybody gets it the first time. I want a list of names of everybody in this place, preferably with photos. And I don't want it from that moron handing out the paperwork either. Che. Couldn't trust him to blow his own nose. I want to know exactly what happened to my world. I was kind of in the middle of something there, y'know? I want a map that lists all of the entrances, exits, and windows to every building in this ship.
And some juice.
[He reviews all he's asked for in his head. Yeah, that seems about right. No, numbskull, it isn't ridiculous! He's doing you all a favor by asking. Unless you want him sneaking around the place at all hours of the night.
No, wait. One more thing.]
Oh. And if you see an idiot about yea high [He indicates about his own height.], dark spiky hair, says "Ossu!" a lot, likes fishing... Punch him for me. Then tell me where he is, so I can punch him again.
'Kay?