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[pupadidntfly]

WHO: pupadidntfly and harshwhimsy
WHAT: Gam and Tav's fantastical bro-venture.
WHERE: Truth or Consequences, on a general scale.
WHEN: Wednesday, October 5th
WARNINGS: Brief troll-text, swearing, toxic levels of derp??
SUMMARY: After hearing about Earth's general equivalent of Pupa Pan, Tavros asks Gamzee if he'd like to go out to find memorabilia and other such various

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[harshwhimsy]

Spacing out was still a thing that happened on occasion. Syrup wasn't the same as slime but it did it's job well enough. Early in the evenings when he's had a full does of pancakes, or pie, or pancake pie, that's when he was most likely to loose himself in thought for any undeterminable amount of time. Still, he didn't imbibe nearly as much syrup as the others seem to think. Addiction was hard, it was hard and nobody understood. He had no idea if the syrup was going to rot him like the slime did, and as uneducated as he was still not a thing he was too keen on.

Gamzee spent a lot of his time alone. As much as didn't like loneliness, he was used to it. Even his own lusus hadn't cared enough to stay around. So for the most part he'd been left to his own devices, be it spacing out in the basement, baking in the kitchen, or taking his darker agressions out on the local wildlife. He tended to have to be the one to attempt any interacting, so it was actually surprised someone was trying to contact him.

>WhAt iS Up mY ReWhEeLiFiCaTd

[pupadidntfly]

Success! Tavros grinned on his end and commenced his very subtle plan of operations. It was a plan including... asking very directly, actually.

>hEH, i GUESS THAT'S PRETTY GOOD TO HEAR,
>dEFINITELY GOOD, eVEN,
>sINCE i WAS WONDERING IF YOU WANTED TO HEAD OUT TODAY, tO LOOK AROUND THE CITY, aND HELP ME FIND OUT MORE ABOUT SOMETHING CALLED, pETER PAN,

[harshwhimsy]

Gamzee smirked down at the text. The people on this stupid rock didn't seem to like them all very much, not that he cared. Not that it'd stop them. Hell, he seemed to care even less because it was a chance to finally hang out with his bro, complete with head firmly secured onto his shoulders and everything.

>HeLlS MoThErFuCk yEaH, mOtHeRfUcKeR
>i'm aLl dOwN WiTh kIcKiNg tHe fUcKiN ShIt oUt oF SoMe mOtHeRfUcKiN ChIlL TiMe wItH YoU, bRo
>We'lL AlL Up aN TeAr tHe fUcKiN ShIt oUt oF ThAt sTaRmOnKeY CiTy

[pupadidntfly]

>yEAH, wE'LL, aBSOLUTELY RIP UP SOME PAVEMENT, }:D,
>sO i'LL JUST, bE UPSTAIRS WHENEVER YOU'RE READY TO GO, sINCE GETTING DOWN THERE WOULD BE KIND OF DIFFICULT AT THIS POINT,

He didn't particularly have a problem with that, though. They were still getting to go out and do something fun together.