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We believe in quality over quantity. *looks at Fletch gutting a desticle* Or because of that. *Walks away*
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And what's wrong with that?
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Nothing really. I can take blood squirting on my face while drinking coffee from someone gutting something, others may find that, detractive.
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I see your point
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*evil laughter in the background. walks over to WorkShop* I'm a tad too creative with my methods.
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Creative can be nice *winks*
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Ok...[i]sorry[/i]
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Not your fault. *Whispers I heard Fletch has issues with his masculinity...*
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*punches UlcaM in the dick* I WILL END YOU!
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*Looks at Fletch* I wore a cup... *Walks away laughing manically*
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You think that matters? *cup shatters*
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*grabs fletch arm* Are we gonna have a problem here
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I'm head bouncer. And please don't touch me.
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Head bouncer means nothing to me *walks out*
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And yet you asked me for gainful employment in a way
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In a way I guess, I offered my help, anyways
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*Laughs manically through the pain* I'm hitting the bunks now *Walks away hunched over*
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Good plan.
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Right?! *uppercuts bear*