Two Knitted Socks

[grimmdark]

A. Phone, filtered to Dave, John and Jade.

As per Jade's suggestion, and after much deliberating about it, I have decided we must have a sleep over.

Not immediately, as you all are surely occupied with the homecoming and shenanigans, but perhaps the week after it, provided you all are properly interested in taking part.

Thoughts? Suggestions?

Comments

C. Because we need more rose/eridan awesomeness

[misterwwizard]

[Oh god, isn't that... Yes. Yes it is. No magic on either of them this time around... so he's going to try and awkwardly make conversation. He's still rather down, so he's less... dramatic than he was before.]

Oh... it's you.

Of course

[grimmdark]

And it's a relief we can both acknowledge this point.

[Also hi Eridan, she has no idea of who you are.]

[misterwwizard]

Always such a fuckin' attitude what is with you fuckin' bullshittin' fake magic users an' havin' such an ego. Well, I can sorta see why if you can do shit like that you're pretty much fuckin' better than the common folk.

[You're one to talk, Eridan.]

[grimmdark]

Oh.

It's you.

['nuff said.]

[misterwwizard]

Yeah you were thinkin' you could be gettin' rid a' me that easily by blowin' up' my shit. Got news for you I'm a' lot fuckin' harder to be rid a' than that...

Looks like the hate is still goin' on strong.

[grimmdark]

As I can see, yes.

[Her knitting is ruined now. Awesome.]

More like unwavering lack of interest of whatever you might say, but hey, whatever floats your...how you troll call it? Bulge? It certainly doesn't lend itself to proper flotational analogies.

[misterwwizard]

I prefer the term floatin' your boat. It's the whole nautical thing an' all.

Bah you're totally interested. I'm quite a' interestin' troll.