[And here we have a Crow. An Audubon, to be precise. He seems to have given up on LOTR, at least for now, and is instead . . . drawing a gigantic grid on the lobby floor? Further examination will prove that somebody has explained the concept of human chess to this wayward bird, and while Audubon does not have the patience for chess, checkers are
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What the fuck is this shit?
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And we 'pose t' play on dis? [He reaches out and touches a game piece.]
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Crow, isn't it?
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Didn't know you were hanging around here.
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You are going to be cleaning this atrocious mess up once you are finished, correct?
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Not just you.
Hence why I questioned if you possessed the intention of cleaning up after yourself, like any respectful person would.
Meeting my inquiry with such a response makes me believe that you are not going to. Which, really, causes me to become quite irri-
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[And, actually looking down and more closely examining the markings, his expression twists into one of disgusted terror; his attention snapping back to the youthful vandal, he goes to speak again, his voice quite plainly reflecting the expression on his face. Oh, such glorious paranoia~]
...If you attempt to conjure another of those forsaken dirt-Gods, I assure you. Your last breath shall be stolen from between my fingers.
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