The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
He leans against the wall of the alleyway, looking at the kid holding his possession “You know if you needed that you could have just asked, I can survive a day without chapstick.”
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
He leans against the wall of the alleyway, looking at the kid holding his possession “You know if you needed that you could have just asked, I can survive a day without chapstick.”
Once again, the metallic voice rattles from their throat, covered by a patchy scarf. "It's part of the game. If you win, you get your stuff back. If I win, I keep it"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
He leans against the wall of the alleyway, looking at the kid holding his possession “You know if you needed that you could have just asked, I can survive a day without chapstick.”
Once again, the metallic voice rattles from their throat, covered by a patchy scarf. "It's part of the game. If you win, you get your stuff back. If I win, I keep it"
He taps his lips, a smirk crossing his face “Are my lips really that dry?” He steps off the wall “So what game are we going to play for me to get my chapstick back?”
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
He leans against the wall of the alleyway, looking at the kid holding his possession “You know if you needed that you could have just asked, I can survive a day without chapstick.”
Once again, the metallic voice rattles from their throat, covered by a patchy scarf. "It's part of the game. If you win, you get your stuff back. If I win, I keep it"
He taps his lips, a smirk crossing his face “Are my lips really that dry?” He steps off the wall “So what game are we going to play for me to get my chapstick back?”
"That's the fun part. You choose. Just a few caveats. Nothing too physical like a brawl or whatever, and it has to be legal. Otherwise, go nuts."
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
He leans against the wall of the alleyway, looking at the kid holding his possession “You know if you needed that you could have just asked, I can survive a day without chapstick.”
Once again, the metallic voice rattles from their throat, covered by a patchy scarf. "It's part of the game. If you win, you get your stuff back. If I win, I keep it"
He taps his lips, a smirk crossing his face “Are my lips really that dry?” He steps off the wall “So what game are we going to play for me to get my chapstick back?”
"That's the fun part. You choose. Just a few caveats. Nothing too physical like a brawl or whatever, and it has to be legal. Otherwise, go nuts."
“Okay, you know I could make this really easy for myself if I want it back, but I’m not a loser. You pick, I want to know what you want to do.”
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
He leans against the wall of the alleyway, looking at the kid holding his possession “You know if you needed that you could have just asked, I can survive a day without chapstick.”
Once again, the metallic voice rattles from their throat, covered by a patchy scarf. "It's part of the game. If you win, you get your stuff back. If I win, I keep it"
He taps his lips, a smirk crossing his face “Are my lips really that dry?” He steps off the wall “So what game are we going to play for me to get my chapstick back?”
"That's the fun part. You choose. Just a few caveats. Nothing too physical like a brawl or whatever, and it has to be legal. Otherwise, go nuts."
“Okay, you know I could make this really easy for myself if I want it back, but I’m not a loser. You pick, I want to know what you want to do.”
"Alright. How about a good old fashioned game of chance" they take a die out of their pocket. "Odds I win, Evens you win" 4
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
He leans against the wall of the alleyway, looking at the kid holding his possession “You know if you needed that you could have just asked, I can survive a day without chapstick.”
Once again, the metallic voice rattles from their throat, covered by a patchy scarf. "It's part of the game. If you win, you get your stuff back. If I win, I keep it"
He taps his lips, a smirk crossing his face “Are my lips really that dry?” He steps off the wall “So what game are we going to play for me to get my chapstick back?”
"That's the fun part. You choose. Just a few caveats. Nothing too physical like a brawl or whatever, and it has to be legal. Otherwise, go nuts."
“Okay, you know I could make this really easy for myself if I want it back, but I’m not a loser. You pick, I want to know what you want to do.”
"Alright. How about a good old fashioned game of chance" they take a die out of their pocket. "Odds I win, Evens you win" 4
He grins wide “Looks like chance favors me today. Maybe you’ll get a win another time, now you going to give me my chapstick back, or is there no honor among thieves?”
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
He leans against the wall of the alleyway, looking at the kid holding his possession “You know if you needed that you could have just asked, I can survive a day without chapstick.”
Once again, the metallic voice rattles from their throat, covered by a patchy scarf. "It's part of the game. If you win, you get your stuff back. If I win, I keep it"
He taps his lips, a smirk crossing his face “Are my lips really that dry?” He steps off the wall “So what game are we going to play for me to get my chapstick back?”
"That's the fun part. You choose. Just a few caveats. Nothing too physical like a brawl or whatever, and it has to be legal. Otherwise, go nuts."
“Okay, you know I could make this really easy for myself if I want it back, but I’m not a loser. You pick, I want to know what you want to do.”
"Alright. How about a good old fashioned game of chance" they take a die out of their pocket. "Odds I win, Evens you win" 4
He grins wide “Looks like chance favors me today. Maybe you’ll get a win another time, now you going to give me my chapstick back, or is there no honor among thieves?”
they toss it. "All yours"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
He leans against the wall of the alleyway, looking at the kid holding his possession “You know if you needed that you could have just asked, I can survive a day without chapstick.”
Once again, the metallic voice rattles from their throat, covered by a patchy scarf. "It's part of the game. If you win, you get your stuff back. If I win, I keep it"
He taps his lips, a smirk crossing his face “Are my lips really that dry?” He steps off the wall “So what game are we going to play for me to get my chapstick back?”
"That's the fun part. You choose. Just a few caveats. Nothing too physical like a brawl or whatever, and it has to be legal. Otherwise, go nuts."
“Okay, you know I could make this really easy for myself if I want it back, but I’m not a loser. You pick, I want to know what you want to do.”
"Alright. How about a good old fashioned game of chance" they take a die out of their pocket. "Odds I win, Evens you win" 4
He grins wide “Looks like chance favors me today. Maybe you’ll get a win another time, now you going to give me my chapstick back, or is there no honor among thieves?”
The twins are just walking around the place, checking out everything now that they’re off work. The one that works at the repair shop is wearing his work clothes, stains from oil and other things on them. The other brother is in some casual clothes, hands in his pockets.
Somebody walks into the casual brother, walking away and apologizing in a metallic voice "Sorry, man"
The brothers look at each other confused before saying “Man don’t worry about it, you ain’t cause me no trouble.”
"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
He leans against the wall of the alleyway, looking at the kid holding his possession “You know if you needed that you could have just asked, I can survive a day without chapstick.”
Once again, the metallic voice rattles from their throat, covered by a patchy scarf. "It's part of the game. If you win, you get your stuff back. If I win, I keep it"
He taps his lips, a smirk crossing his face “Are my lips really that dry?” He steps off the wall “So what game are we going to play for me to get my chapstick back?”
"That's the fun part. You choose. Just a few caveats. Nothing too physical like a brawl or whatever, and it has to be legal. Otherwise, go nuts."
“Okay, you know I could make this really easy for myself if I want it back, but I’m not a loser. You pick, I want to know what you want to do.”
"Alright. How about a good old fashioned game of chance" they take a die out of their pocket. "Odds I win, Evens you win" 4
He grins wide “Looks like chance favors me today. Maybe you’ll get a win another time, now you going to give me my chapstick back, or is there no honor among thieves?”
they toss it. "All yours"
He catches it “Thanks, have a good one.”
You too.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
Throughout the city, recruitment posters for the Scrap Rats are posted, promising food, shelter, and medical care
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
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"Yeah, thanks" the kid walks away. If the casual brother ever checks his pockets, something from it is missing. Not his wallet, but something else
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
He sighs and shakes his head before turning to his brother “Give me a sec, we’ll have to see that movie a bit later.” He puts his hands in pockets and follows after the kid.
The kid seems to have dissapeared, but on further investigation, they can be tracked to an alley. Sitting on the top of a cooling unit is the kid, the dude's chapstick or whatever in hand.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
He leans against the wall of the alleyway, looking at the kid holding his possession “You know if you needed that you could have just asked, I can survive a day without chapstick.”
Once again, the metallic voice rattles from their throat, covered by a patchy scarf. "It's part of the game. If you win, you get your stuff back. If I win, I keep it"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
He taps his lips, a smirk crossing his face “Are my lips really that dry?” He steps off the wall “So what game are we going to play for me to get my chapstick back?”
"That's the fun part. You choose. Just a few caveats. Nothing too physical like a brawl or whatever, and it has to be legal. Otherwise, go nuts."
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
“Okay, you know I could make this really easy for myself if I want it back, but I’m not a loser. You pick, I want to know what you want to do.”
"Alright. How about a good old fashioned game of chance" they take a die out of their pocket. "Odds I win, Evens you win"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
He grins wide “Looks like chance favors me today. Maybe you’ll get a win another time, now you going to give me my chapstick back, or is there no honor among thieves?”
they toss it. "All yours"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
He catches it “Thanks, have a good one.”
You too.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
*anyone here*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
*Is it possible to join another player’s faction, provided they’re chill with it? I’d like to intro an anchor for the Red Eye Channel.*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*sure, just ask dutch. You can always join mine*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
*Possibly. Thanks for the offer.*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*Sick*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
Throughout the city, recruitment posters for the Scrap Rats are posted, promising food, shelter, and medical care
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose