oNe | phone/action

[miraculls]

[Phone]

Whooooooa. How are -- how are all these motherfuckin' voices be coming from this little tubething? Motherfuckin' miracles, man.

[There's a looooooong pause, and it seems like Gamzee might have wandered off and forgotten to hang up until he speaks up again.]Uhhhhh...pretty sure my skin ain't all being pink last time I checked. 'Cept for

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[miraculls]

[That's okay, here's what Gamzee's picturing Pinkie as right now.

[partysense]

[blessed... okay that means a good thing right? she doesn't get it but she'll say she does!!]

You got it, brother! It's motherfucker good! [she meant -ing, but it's a start.]

[miraculls]

[GOOD ENOUGH FOR GAMZEE he is the last person to correct someone on their grammar]

Motherfuckin' yeah, that's how we be rolling, my wicked pink pastry sister! You a genuine disciple of the Mirthful Messiahs now!

[partysense]

Yay! So now we're even better friends? [clown makeup comes next doesn't it...]

[miraculls]

Fucking yeah, you bet your ass we're even better friends! We gonna be the greatest friends ever! [yes. yes it does.]

[partysense]

Yay!! We should have a picnic right now, brother!! Right now right now!

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[miraculls]

Hahaha, motherfuckin' yes, I'm down with that!

[miraculls]

Only...it don't look like I got any of my sopor slime or pie tins with me. [THE MOST DISAPPOINTED TONE :o(]

[partysense]

Slime...?

We can make a, um, not-slime pie? Right?

[miraculls]

Guess so, but my sopor slime pies be tasting the motherfuckin' best. Ain't nothing like a hot sopor pie to start off the night!

[partysense]

I've never had sopor before! Is it good? Um, I mean, is it motherfucker good?

[miraculls]

[HE IS SO PROUD OF YOU, PINKIE]

Yeah, it's the motherfuckin' wicked bomb, chica! One slice and it's like fucking rainbows just appearing everywhere. Motherfuckin' magic happening in your mouth. [n-no Gamzee, that's the drugs....]