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[ofdensen]

I know this is completely out of nowhere but I was led to you and onehundredbeers purely by chance and I just. I had to say something. You don't know how excited I am to see other dethbros just existing, to say nothing of dethbros this balls-to-the-wall AWESOME.

I'd tell Nathan this too but I couldn't find an HMD or anything where it would be appropriate to do so!! So here I am, for no other reason than to say jkgfldjgfldgsjkfd;s squee.

So... there you go. ♥

[onehundredbeers]

Because it's fucking boring! 'Oh look, more trees or like little tiny countries since we're like thousands of feet up'. Yawn. Who gives a shit.

Yeah, just take a fucking nap, it's way more entertaining. At least then it's like, you know... you got to sleep, got to have some cool dreams or something. You can't lose unless someone comes over and draws dicks on your face.

[ofdensen]

You know, while we're on that subject, I must ask that you refrain from doing that when we're en route to major press junkets in the future.

[grampasguitars]

Markers washes off.

[... no, no it doesn't, Toki. Not the permanent kind.]

[onehundredbeers]

And! And. It's, uh. It's fun. Right there, two totally good reasons why... we should be able to keep doing it.

[ofdensen]

Look guys, dicks don't tend to inspire confidence in the general public, all right? Let's just try to remember that.

[onehundredbeers]

Who cares what the general public thinks! Fuck those guys! We think it's cool, or fun, or whatever.

[grampasguitars]

No? Buts dicks ams awesome, like we says dicks all the time. An' beings a dicks is fun.

[onehundredbeers]

I have no HMD because I am terribly lazy and horrible! But Toki's mun here linked me as soon as she got up and out of bed.

THOUGH NOW I AM FOR A LOSS OF WORDS. ANYTHING VAGUELY RESEMBLING A COMPLIMENT CAUSES ME TO, I DON'T KNOW, BE INCAPABLE... of words. Yep.

I MEAN I THINK I CAN ASSEMBLE... A THANK YOU for the compliment and no more capslock, that's just excessive.

[grampasguitars]

I think your reaction can be summed up as "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... thanks."

[onehundredbeers]

Yes. But not like a 'this is just meant to stall Charles and/or make him go away' uh. It's more a 'oh man, how the fuck do words work' uh.

SIGNIFICANTLY HUGE DIFFERENCE.

[grampasguitars]

At least you didn't end it with space helicopters.

[onehundredbeers]

Nathan still needs to bring a Dethcopter to space. He will fly it badly around space. It'll be like all his dreams finally coming true.

[grampasguitars]

... Dude. DUDE. Do it.

[onehundredbeers]

I am SO going to do it.

Also poor ofdensen. They're going to come back and see we basically like exploded everywhere in a gossipy ball of insanity.

[grampasguitars]

We always do that, though.