zandyne
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This is NOT Zetsu. DX
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Post by zandyne on May 16, 2011 23:02:20 GMT -5
The Blotress bubbled over, nearly to the point of physically exploding with laughter, "OH THAT IS TOO RICH, PANDA!" She that awful sound that was supposed to pass for guffawing shook the table as violently as she did, her arms flailed, violently beating the table as fishes' tails would smack the deck of a boat.
And then she really did explode, or at least her costume did. By mere coincidence most of the rubbery and slimy bits found their way to Gangsta True.
Beneath it all was a fairly normal looking woman with short-cut dark hair and pitch black eyes. She wore no makeup and an over-sized jacket was draped over her shoulders not unlike how a mafia boss would keep his. She rested her chin upon her hand, it was amazing literal snakes didn't pour out of her mouth as she spoke, "Now what would you like for sharing that delicious morsel of information, dear guest?"
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Post by Ninmast on May 16, 2011 23:07:50 GMT -5
Devon blinked in surprise at the outburst - literally, too. "W-who, me?" The priestess looked around to make sure nobody else was being addressed, then mentioned, "Well ... could I ask for the Vintages not to be punished in any way for what I said?"
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