Still not completely over the screaming and worms.
Watch me talk to myself here: https://www.twitch.tv/videos/1066672596
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TODD: Sweety, before you worry about your phone and your thunderbolts, can we talk this out together?
TODD: The four of us? Please?
SELKIE: ... Okays, buts I'm keepings smiting ons the table.
TODD: Thank you. Amanda? How are you holding up?
AMANDA: BLEARGH!!!!
TODD: Oh.
SELKIE: It's likes The Universe smited for me.
TODD: The four of us? Please?
SELKIE: ... Okays, buts I'm keepings smiting ons the table.
TODD: Thank you. Amanda? How are you holding up?
AMANDA: BLEARGH!!!!
TODD: Oh.
SELKIE: It's likes The Universe smited for me.
It's no head-vaporizing, but it'll suffice.
That’s a pretty good distraction. Unintentionally well done, Amanda, Dr. Terrorhammer will have to wait for another day.
The Universe loves Selkie.
All I keep thinking is how The Screaming Worms would make a great name for a punk band.
You use a future tense over something that happened more than once in the past.
Huh? Where?!
Sorry that was supposed to be a replay to Blue Coyote
I see The Will Of The Macrocosm is working hard to keep things from turning into an emotional disaster.
Is that what we’re calling Dave nowadays?
And “The Will of the Macrocosm” would also make a good name for a punk band.
I can relate to Amanda in this exact moment: there are certain sounds/noises that will cause me pretty bad nausea. For as long as that seemed to be going on, plus the intensity of it, I’m honestly surprised she hadn’t already run off to take care of things.
Adrenaline is one *hell* of a drug. And even more of a hangover.
This could be green text for an entirely different reason