yep! i dont know how to write it because its a weird name. but i remember it. spray painting it AND making a new compartment to jam the hexgem in. whatever the firelight was using is running out of juice.
bullseye! too bad i dont have more of these suckers huh? then i wouldnt need to swip swap all the time. BUT!!! when ure a scientist and an inventor, u LEARN to improvise! 🐵🐵🐵🦈🦈
because giving people what they need is a freaking joke. its a low scored booby trap of u THINKING ure doing them a favor or trying to lend them a hand OR an ear, and what do they do?
they scream at u like URE the one who broke their heart or whatever. its not my fault they slept with a hussy and theyre so gullible that they couldnt pick up the OBVIOUS signs!
and now theyre trying to make ME feel guilty because i threated them to never do that to me again. why SHOULD i feel guilty anyway? who in the heck enjoys being yelled at when they took the time out of their day to fucking listen?!
so screw giving people what they need. its not worth it.
[Now this was a tangent. He was, of course, used to them by now, and he even sat back in his chair so he could reread the text and consider the information that she was providing.]
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today im upgrading the boy saviors hoverboard. it needs a new look and something SPECIAL.
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So you're spray painting it?
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spray painting it AND making a new compartment to jam the hexgem in. whatever the firelight was using is running out of juice.
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So you're going to install the gemstone into it. That should prolong its life. I assume that is the first of many tickerings for the stone.
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so hows uuuuuuuuuurrr day?
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[So no because spying and eavesdropping.]
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ha ha! i made myself laugh. 🙊
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( oh. that's... new, isn't it? )
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they scream at u like URE the one who broke their heart or whatever. its not my fault they slept with a hussy and theyre so gullible that they couldnt pick up the OBVIOUS signs!
and now theyre trying to make ME feel guilty because i threated them to never do that to me again. why SHOULD i feel guilty anyway? who in the heck enjoys being yelled at when they took the time out of their day to fucking listen?!
so screw giving people what they need. its not worth it.
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Did the boy say something stupid to you, Jinx?
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