[When the snow started, Terezi tried not to show that it freaked her out. She doesn't understand! It didn't snow in her forest, and it's cold and wet and shivering and it screws up her senses, blocking out all the colors
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[Gamzee's not shivering! He's also wearing a really tacky purple-and-red striped scarf as he lies back in a drift of snow, making snow angels, though it's questionable if he knows that's what he's actually doing. He may just be trying to swim in the stuff.]
[Instead of answering her, he starts sniggering like he just heard the funniest joke ever ... to the point where he starts howling with it, rolling around in the snow.]
[She'll just wait for him to stop, this time. Saying anything does not seem to be the proper tactic with him! It's hard to know where to land the blows.]
[Eventually he'll tired himself out, but his face is flushed a happy indigo from all the laughing and he stares at her from half lidded eyes, grinning toothily.] Well, hey, there, baby girl, what you doin' out in this powdercrunch wonderland?
It has been e-motherfuckin'-stablished that you ain't got the sense of humor what the Two gave you. [airily, though he was a little annoyed] On account of you think wiggler monkeys that don't know shit from a pile of motherfuckin' special stardust are funny, and that's just sad.
[shakes his head sadly] You had you a hilarectomy, sister.
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You look like an abandoned wiggler flailing around for somebody to pick him up! So lame, Gamzee.
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No, it was crappy. I thought Mirthful Messiahs were supposed to be funny.
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[shakes his head sadly] You had you a hilarectomy, sister.
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