Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[Anti-American Eagle]

X gets back up "The fuck sig?"
She starts walking back to the portal to the mall. "anyone seen Diane lately?"

OOC: I meant about the limo

 

[Sigma Castell]

"Nah she died I think"

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"really... huh... anyone seen Ryan lately then?"
"I havent seen him for a week... or so"

she takes another swig from the bottle

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Maybe they're off doing something together. Now, what could two people do together?"
I start thinking.

 

[RaNDM G]

Xot: "Playing catch?"

Sis: "Drinking games?"

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"makes sense... what are they plotting" /shifty eyes

lights another smoke

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Yes. Let's agree that Ryan and Diane are playing catch. They are most certainly not doing anything else. No sir. Nothing else that those two could do together." I say. "Also, where the fuck did you two come from?"

 

[MinimanZombie]

I imagine something and shudder. I wave my hands into the thought bubble above me. That was disgusting. I find an empty pie tin and sniff it. I point down the corridor.
"This way." I sprint down the hallway.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

I follow Zombie.
"You know, there is a pretty simple solution to Gamzee running out of sopor slime."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

X follows trilby
"What do you mean where did we come from?"

 

[Sigma Castell]

I drive alongside zombie in my limo.
"So. whos this Gamzee then?"

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"trilby?"

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"I wasn't talking to you. Probably." I say. "Anyway, Sig, Gamzee is a troll. And insane."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

X continues to follow and smoke

 

[Sigma Castell]

"Oh good. we dont get enough of those types around here"

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"Insanity is a blessing on the weak..."

 

[RaNDM G]

Sis: "We're always here Trilby."

ALWAYS.

Xot: "... You have to make everything you say sound creepy, don't you?"

Sis: "I try."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

X takes another swig of the green stuff

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Uuh... great." I say nervously.
I look at X. "What in fuck are you drinking?"

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"... you don't recognize it?"
"I gave you some on Gashog..."

She takes another swig