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SOMEONE GETS HURT / o, planecrash needed - ROXANNE R. - 07-24-2018
Planes. Planes. Planes.
Hatbot had said that Slys liked Planes and well, now she could definitely see that now especially with his name. She felt her paws grow a bit shaky remembering all those things that she had heard earlier today. She had already obtained a few burns and cuts but thankfully, Vandal had came over to help her. The two of them had certainly had quite a bit of fun, dancing around the kitchen, joking around with one another, talking about those that they loved, and just generally thinking of how their family was expanding. The horned Siamese was doing her best to ignore her headaches, hell, she hadn't even noticed it but the horns on her head were slowly growing as well as the wings that were on her back. She eventually got everything hauled outside with a tiny smile on her maw, she would climb a bit to a higher platform using blue frosting to write down a name at the top of the three layered cake with a bit of frosting and flour on her coat though she didn't seem to mind it. Yet if someone would look closely enough they would be able to see the bandages around her forelimbs. She blamed herself for all these cuts, she wouldn't had have them if she didn't get so distracted but she didn't think much about it as she set down some cupcakes too. She hoped she had done a decent job in making planes on the cake, she had done a bit of origami as well. A few paper planes. Thanks to Hatbot, there was a few bits of origami that were more complex than the simplistic ones that Roxanne had made.
Once she set everything up, she held Brunhild close to her chest. The baby crocodile had some frosting around her jaws, the piebald creature had gotten to the few cupcakes and well, as much as she loved her "grandkid" she had kind of wished that hadn't occurred though Roxanne had made a spare batch of cupcakes. She took a shaky breath setting down some of the origami planes outside of Slys treehouse before making them lead to where she had the setup. She was well aware that depression wasn't curable but she knew how to make people happy or at least try to. She eventually had Kalayavan lay nearby the setup and without a second thought, she hid within the crocodiles mouth to wait it out. She winced at the smile of death within the jaws of her scaled kid.
"character's speech."
Hatbot had said that Slys liked Planes and well, now she could definitely see that now especially with his name. She felt her paws grow a bit shaky remembering all those things that she had heard earlier today. She had already obtained a few burns and cuts but thankfully, Vandal had came over to help her. The two of them had certainly had quite a bit of fun, dancing around the kitchen, joking around with one another, talking about those that they loved, and just generally thinking of how their family was expanding. The horned Siamese was doing her best to ignore her headaches, hell, she hadn't even noticed it but the horns on her head were slowly growing as well as the wings that were on her back. She eventually got everything hauled outside with a tiny smile on her maw, she would climb a bit to a higher platform using blue frosting to write down a name at the top of the three layered cake with a bit of frosting and flour on her coat though she didn't seem to mind it. Yet if someone would look closely enough they would be able to see the bandages around her forelimbs. She blamed herself for all these cuts, she wouldn't had have them if she didn't get so distracted but she didn't think much about it as she set down some cupcakes too. She hoped she had done a decent job in making planes on the cake, she had done a bit of origami as well. A few paper planes. Thanks to Hatbot, there was a few bits of origami that were more complex than the simplistic ones that Roxanne had made.
Once she set everything up, she held Brunhild close to her chest. The baby crocodile had some frosting around her jaws, the piebald creature had gotten to the few cupcakes and well, as much as she loved her "grandkid" she had kind of wished that hadn't occurred though Roxanne had made a spare batch of cupcakes. She took a shaky breath setting down some of the origami planes outside of Slys treehouse before making them lead to where she had the setup. She was well aware that depression wasn't curable but she knew how to make people happy or at least try to. She eventually had Kalayavan lay nearby the setup and without a second thought, she hid within the crocodiles mouth to wait it out. She winced at the smile of death within the jaws of her scaled kid.
"character's speech."
Re: SOMEONE GETS HURT / o, planecrash needed - B.Y.T.E ! - 07-28-2018
smh at my late response
Plane was...all sorts of things that night, blurting out things that only ensured his own death among a few members of the Roux family, as well as Rinto for some reason. The biggest being completely stupid because of his flighty announcement that he wanted to marry Miss Roxanne to their entire chat without thinking of how this could effect their relationship that hadn't even become official as of yet. The feline had sit there, staring for seconds before running from his computer rather quickly and hiding under his beloved work desk to mope and wallow in misery for this colossal mistake of rushed fantasies within his perverted mind. It was almost like just seeing her much happier than the day he had met her wasn't enough. He was greedy, wishing that he could have more and more of Rox until...something, he wasn't sure what he was expecting to happen between them even with the subtle acknowledgements that she too, had some sort of positive feeling towards him that resulted in him not being shut down immediately. I mean, no definitive answer was positive, right? Hatbot had even consoled him to say he shouldn't be a complete mess just yet, after all....she had talked to him later on quite casually with little to no mention of the previous conversation
How lucky, huh?
Another sigh on his endless pile of sighs was added as he rolled off his bed, brushing off all those strange and mixed up feelings in his heart in favor of needing to actually get outside into the sunshine and lighten up the endless burned chaining him down even for a miniscule moment as to just feel the warm rays hit his ginger pelt. So, Plane found himself wandering towards his front door in order to escape the confides of his home, pushing the wood door with his spindly form only to hear and unfamiliar sound of something sliding across the small deck of his treehouse in front of his door. The tom squirmed his way into the great outdoors, a gentle breeze brushing past him as well as a small paper airplane that caught on his forepaw, desperately wishing to roam free in the air as it should be. He gently picked up the small craft in his paw, looking over the plane with curiosity before reeling back his paw and sending it flying forward towards the beach. It didn't take him long to notice another, repeating the same actions as before until he took in the fact these planes and all other sorts of paper folded into little animals or shapes littered the area creating some sort of...trail trying to beckon him closer. Planecrash was smarter than to follow some unknown trail, yet he felt no devious intentions within the cute little origami frog sitting not far from him, pointing off into the other direction as to get him moving. And that it did with the scientist carefully adjusting his bag as he moved along with his eyes sweeping around for what he was being led to. The last thing he was expecting to see, however, was Kal just sitting there and a rather large cake before him. "So, you finally ate her, huh?" He commented rather nonchalantly, hiding his surprise behind his bag and a suppressed grin on top of that.
"SPEECH"
Plane was...all sorts of things that night, blurting out things that only ensured his own death among a few members of the Roux family, as well as Rinto for some reason. The biggest being completely stupid because of his flighty announcement that he wanted to marry Miss Roxanne to their entire chat without thinking of how this could effect their relationship that hadn't even become official as of yet. The feline had sit there, staring for seconds before running from his computer rather quickly and hiding under his beloved work desk to mope and wallow in misery for this colossal mistake of rushed fantasies within his perverted mind. It was almost like just seeing her much happier than the day he had met her wasn't enough. He was greedy, wishing that he could have more and more of Rox until...something, he wasn't sure what he was expecting to happen between them even with the subtle acknowledgements that she too, had some sort of positive feeling towards him that resulted in him not being shut down immediately. I mean, no definitive answer was positive, right? Hatbot had even consoled him to say he shouldn't be a complete mess just yet, after all....she had talked to him later on quite casually with little to no mention of the previous conversation
How lucky, huh?
Another sigh on his endless pile of sighs was added as he rolled off his bed, brushing off all those strange and mixed up feelings in his heart in favor of needing to actually get outside into the sunshine and lighten up the endless burned chaining him down even for a miniscule moment as to just feel the warm rays hit his ginger pelt. So, Plane found himself wandering towards his front door in order to escape the confides of his home, pushing the wood door with his spindly form only to hear and unfamiliar sound of something sliding across the small deck of his treehouse in front of his door. The tom squirmed his way into the great outdoors, a gentle breeze brushing past him as well as a small paper airplane that caught on his forepaw, desperately wishing to roam free in the air as it should be. He gently picked up the small craft in his paw, looking over the plane with curiosity before reeling back his paw and sending it flying forward towards the beach. It didn't take him long to notice another, repeating the same actions as before until he took in the fact these planes and all other sorts of paper folded into little animals or shapes littered the area creating some sort of...trail trying to beckon him closer. Planecrash was smarter than to follow some unknown trail, yet he felt no devious intentions within the cute little origami frog sitting not far from him, pointing off into the other direction as to get him moving. And that it did with the scientist carefully adjusting his bag as he moved along with his eyes sweeping around for what he was being led to. The last thing he was expecting to see, however, was Kal just sitting there and a rather large cake before him. "So, you finally ate her, huh?" He commented rather nonchalantly, hiding his surprise behind his bag and a suppressed grin on top of that.
"SPEECH"