[Gamzee has gone for about two hours without having any pies. He's certainly on his chill, but he's starting to clown around a little bit. It seems his wishes have produced jell-o pies lately. While delicious, they threaten to harsh his chill in a most unrighteous fashion
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I suggest you keep your "horn" far away from me.
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Aw hold up jugallete it ain't motherfuckin like that, see?
[Producing a bicycle horn, he honks it.]
You'll feel all motherfuckin better n' shit!
Legit!
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"It has to be a trick!" Casca thinks to herself, assessing the troll carefully. Folding her arms, she raises an eyebrow, skeptical. ]
Why would it make me feel better? What's so great about squeezing that ...thing? Is it the sound it produces? Because that's just stupid.
[ She gestures to it, eyes rolling to emphasize how silly she thinks this all is. ]
I'm unconvinced. It's obnoxious at best, and feeling something yielding against the pressure of my palm and fingers isn't going to help anything. You're obviously trying to coax me into doing something ... weird.
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[His eyes look kind of glazed over. There is some major fretting going on here.]
It's the magic, see, motherfuckin.. It's a miracle. What the fuck is a sound? Right? Like.. how the fuck does that even happen? Yo I ain't all about to be forcin you n' shit. Uh...
[He dangles the horn over her hand and lets go. He expects a miracle. He is trying so hard to create chill here. The horn falls.]
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Casca swipes the horn from the air, glaring at Gamzee. ]
How does sound happen? Well, it...it's obviously a reaction to ...[ Casca thinks, while squeezing and honking the horn. She has so needed a stress ball all of her life. ]
Pressure that force ... it's like a wave. It's. [ MEDIEVAL SCIENCE...] Well, it's not magic, I'll tell you that.
[ Her voice is suddenly more calm. ] What's your name again?
[ HONK HONK HONK. ]
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It is a wicked vivacious pleasure to be all up makin your acquaintanceship even if a motherfucker is all up on not even seein the knowin of your motherfuckin name.
[He chuckles, dismissively. Why dos a name matter? Sister's gettin her chill on, that's all that matters.]
If one is so motherfuckin inclined.
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Casca. Nice to meet you, Gamzee. Did you have any more of these things?
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Motherfuckin rollin in honktubes, brotherette.
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