Whirl is sensing a theme in games his mun wants to take him to

[oneeyedterror]

Okay, human, organic. Whatever.

We're doing great with the digithings, awesome really! So why do you frikking feel the need to think about taking me to another "game" where I'm forced to be a completely different kind of organic than a human?

... Let alone a frikking pony? That's Trailbreaker's thing anyway. And frikking telling me that I'll be a flying pony does not help your case!

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[nothotrod]

[Okay, that's just gross.]

Maybe when we get to know each other better.

[The door opens. Don't make him boot you out.]

[fukkinawesome]

[His ass ain't moving]

Come on, shnookums, babe, doll, sweetheart. Boobolah.

We can make this work.

[nothotrod]

We can make it work when you come up with better nicknames.

[Playing difficult to get? Maybe.]

[OR MAYBE HE JUST DOESNT WANT JUICE ON HIS SEATS.]

[fukkinawesome]

Sweety tin pants. Candy Face. Hot hips.

[There's going to be reproductive juice everywhere.]

[nothotrod]

Sweety Tin Pants.

I think we've reached your stop, buddy.

[Out you go. Last chance before getting bumped out.]

[fukkinawesome]

[He's cicada blocking himself in here]

Gimme one more chance, baby, we're meant to be.