I fail at imitating Charles, too.
But that's okay. I just wanted to post this quick exchange, brought about by the concept of Pickles/Rockso, which I find hilarious. (And remember, I ship things for the lulz!)
Context: Pickles and Rockso would have a blast getting high together, and would have some pretty wild parties.
THE DAY AFTER
Pickles: ...How did that cow get in here? And that shark.
Charles: All right, uh, Pickles, I...hate to be the bearer of bad news, but, uh...this relationship isn't healthy for you. 8|
*pause*
Charles: Or anyone else, for that matter.
Pickles: We'll tahk aboot that later... Could you please just get this cow outta here? And the shark. It really...smells.
Charles: Oh, so you're still hallucinating. That's fine. Well, I'll just send in someone to remove the, uh, shark...which used to be a perfectly good couch before it ended up covered in vomit. And the cow should probably leave, because if he doesn't, he might have to contend with security in a few minutes. Might get messy.
Rockso: M-m-m-moooooo b-b-baby!
Charles: ...Will. It will get messy.
Brought about in an IM with Emi. The last line wasn't there before; however, it was something I was going to add, but very quickly forgot about until just now. XD It was replaced with: "Charles does not approve of cow-Rockso! ...Or any Rockso, for that matter! >["
I like Charles. 8|
Context: Pickles and Rockso would have a blast getting high together, and would have some pretty wild parties.
THE DAY AFTER
Pickles: ...How did that cow get in here? And that shark.
Charles: All right, uh, Pickles, I...hate to be the bearer of bad news, but, uh...this relationship isn't healthy for you. 8|
*pause*
Charles: Or anyone else, for that matter.
Pickles: We'll tahk aboot that later... Could you please just get this cow outta here? And the shark. It really...smells.
Charles: Oh, so you're still hallucinating. That's fine. Well, I'll just send in someone to remove the, uh, shark...which used to be a perfectly good couch before it ended up covered in vomit. And the cow should probably leave, because if he doesn't, he might have to contend with security in a few minutes. Might get messy.
Rockso: M-m-m-moooooo b-b-baby!
Charles: ...Will. It will get messy.
Brought about in an IM with Emi. The last line wasn't there before; however, it was something I was going to add, but very quickly forgot about until just now. XD It was replaced with: "Charles does not approve of cow-Rockso! ...Or any Rockso, for that matter! >["
I like Charles. 8|