Thursday, January 8 // Outside // All Day

[multipersona]

*Attention, you. Yes, you.

You are outside. Why? How the hell should I know, I can't read your mind. The area nearby is covered with the aftermath of what appears to have been a truly epic snowball war, the likes of which may never be seen again.

Also, you have just been hit with a very large snowball. There are more coming your way.*

Comments

[capulet_reject]

[WORLD WAR III. IN SEES BACKYARD/STREET/WHERE?]

[... ... ... What.]

[multipersona]

*ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE.

Also, it's a snowball. Hitting you. Right in the face.*

1/2

[capulet_reject]

[capulet_reject]

[Stupid wench, first towels now... Sloowly turns.]

[got_axed]

[ssa;fkjasf hobo now has snow down the back of his coat, thank you]

-- hey!

[multipersona]

Ha! Perfect hit!

[got_axed]

Goddamn brat --

[shaking his coat a bit to get it out]

[multipersona]

*bitch I HEARD THAT. EAT MORE SNOW.*

[aeonics]

[ critical hit! the back of the robot's jacket is splashed over with snow.

...she continues walking, totally oblivious. ]

[multipersona]

...

Oh, come on, react a little!

[aeonics]

--Sorry?

[multipersona]

... Wait, have we met?

[letsgetramen]

[HIT.]

Ow! Son of a--!

[multipersona]

HA!

[letsgetramen]

Wha--!?

[Wait, he got nailed by a girl!? For real!?]

[multipersona]

*For real. In fact, she's nailing you again.*

[themafiatrap]

*GOT SPLATTED BY ALL OF THEM, kthx*

[multipersona]

*laughing maniacally brb*

[themafiatrap]

*Forced smile as she brushes off the snow.*

Must not retaliate, must not retaliate...

[multipersona]

*MORE SNOW!*