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crit me baby one more time
AM I DOING HORRIBLE. TERRIBLE. ABSOLUTELY BARFWORTHY? Or...you know, it'd be cool if the opposite were true, too!
Anon on, tracking off. -
sixteen. [voice]
I'm in the mood for legs.
Bel-senpai's, preferably.
But I guess I'm not actually all that picky. -
fourteen. [text]
for a boss battle, that was pretty lackluster.
I expected dinosaurs. or robots. or robot unicorns. and a lot more blood and guts. -
thirteen. [video | action]
[See Fran. See Fran wave his arm about pathetically. Which.....really isn't working out too well, considering it's weighted down by something off camera.]
[man, does life suck.]
Ewwwwwwwww, gross, I want a refund.
An exterminator might be better.
[ooc; cuffed to bel-senpai, happy day.] -
eleven. [text]
I love everybody.
Especially my idiot vice commander. And the Vongola mouth-breather. Er, Cloud Guardian.
^.^
[ooc; opposite day. :D] -
ten. [text]
The only good thing I can see about using text all the time is that if someone has an annoying face or an annoying voice, you don't have to look at it or listen to it.
Unless the text is annoying, too.
:(((((((((((((((((
(frown X 17 = :()
whatever. -
nine. [audio]
[Imagine the most annoying elevator music you've ever heard.
That is what's playing over Fran's device, on a loop.
GOOD LUCK, CREEPERS.]
