No kiddin'... And it's still gonna be pretty damn bad.
We may or may not have to worry about whoever killed Sora, who may or may not be frothing at the mouth with rage right now. And then there's Nodd, who is one stubbed toe away from flipping his shit...
...Based on the perceived actions - [ he says, reaching up to touch his forehead and frowning at the bruise... ] ...I do think that the self-defense theory has merit. It may have been Sora who had lost her grip.
[ though. honestly her grip seemed kinda loose in the first place but he's not gonna say that. ]
Nodd, though - I worry about him. I may go talk to him later. [ the frown turns to a grimace. ] If tomorrow morning we are all dragged about to watch yet another execution, and I have a black eye, you can expect to know why.
... Honestly, I think so too. [SHE KNOWS HER ROOMIE, UNFORTUNATELY.] But question is, are we operating on you kill it, you buy it rules? I'm just expecting the worst from this fuckin' ship.
[can you imagine if murderous intentions are like a zombie plague... awful.
she grimaces, too.]
I'll have the bag of frozen peas ready. That guy does not know how to chill out.
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... You did a good job, catching him with that evidence - well spotted.
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[ seriously this ship sucks so bad!!! 0/10!!!! ] I think it would have been far worse, though, if we had believed Nodd's charade, at the end.
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We may or may not have to worry about whoever killed Sora, who may or may not be frothing at the mouth with rage right now. And then there's Nodd, who is one stubbed toe away from flipping his shit...
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[ though. honestly her grip seemed kinda loose in the first place but he's not gonna say that. ]
Nodd, though - I worry about him. I may go talk to him later. [ the frown turns to a grimace. ] If tomorrow morning we are all dragged about to watch yet another execution, and I have a black eye, you can expect to know why.
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[can you imagine if murderous intentions are like a zombie plague... awful.
she grimaces, too.]
I'll have the bag of frozen peas ready. That guy does not know how to chill out.