RED Pyro (Mori Momo) (
notintehkitchen) wrote in
dear_mun2015-12-07 02:49 am
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
Comrades and presents? Also time for TRUE MEANING handschin face? pyrosittingdown ayyyy
Is it that time of the year where I can make fires and not get in trouble as much? Smissmas is soon. I wonder what sort of presents I should get everyone. Meat is a good present, yes? There isn't anybody who doesn't like a delicious steak or other delicious foods. Perhaps a BBQ is in order? Pretty sure I can handle that. I wonder what setting my flamethrower needs to be on to properly torch the meat. Things taste good a little burnt. That adds flavor if you ask me.
:D YAAAAY
[This is not the time to bring that up.]
no subject
Pah! The only thing that Scout is good at is getting choked! By me! Okay, and running. But those two things do not make up for the fact that he is a pornography reading waste of space!
Oh right, I have the perfect icon for this.
[She's looked at her fair share of nudie mags just to look like she's fitting in. Pyro would prefer reading comic books or cool sci-fi stuff.]
I like how every conversation we have ever had ends up being about nudery.
Hmph. Real men learn how to control raging hormones and don't drink sodas.
[Soldier has as well, but only because there happened to be a lot of nude ladies sandwiched in between war stories in magazines.
But he has since moved on from those things and now reads only the finest in glossy printed literature.]
Because this a mature conversation between two adults who are totally not crazy.
You mean it would be better for Scout to be intoxicated on the job like our precious Demoman?
[Sorry, but she's staying away from the booze. A drunk Pyro is a Pyro susceptible to revealing her identity and being waaaaaaaaay too touchy touchy friendly. The irony of this conversation being about women and not having a place on the battlefield is too interesting for her not to prod the older man along.]
You would be hard pressed to find two saner adults than we two!
Yes. This is a good plan, Private! We must put it into use as soon as possible!
[Of course, it will probably fail since Soldier can't seem to be in the same room as Scout for more than a few minutes before he is throttling the boy. But it's a nice thought.]
no one is crazy here, totally sane. Some saner then others.
Or he'll end up vomiting out all that excess soda along with the alcohol, sir.
The absolute sanest!
But I have a bucket! We will have little to fear if we make sure to keep it on hand!
yell at her, she doesn't like hats much this is unacceptable do you know what game you are from
how can anyone... but hats.. I don't even understand
Not if they are blinded by their own stupid hats! And you say that now, but just you wait until you find your own hat. Then your tune will change, Smokey Joe. By God, your tune will change.
she has a brain slug, thats all she needs
[Pulling the neck of her suit away from her, she then calls down into her chest.]
Jell-O! Hey! Can you come out of hiding? I need to introduce you to someone.
[Suddenly, there is a ton of shuffling and high-pitched squeaks. POP. A cute little blob with beady black eyes crawls out and heads to Pyro's shoulder. Placing a hand against the creature's head, she smiles.]
Jell-O this is my comrade Soldier.
[Jell-O extends a slimy little tentacle and offers to shake hands.]
I always thought of that little goop as being like one of the Futurama brain slugs
[Big surprise, the man who gets advice from dead presidents says absolutely nothing about a hat that is alive or calls Pyro mother. He does speak up though when she pulls out the collar of her suit and hollers down into whatever lies within the mysterious abyss of a Pyro's suit.]
Pyro, that is not where you are supposed to keep hats! Hats belong on your head or in your lock... Oh! Oh. Okay.
[Soldier is a little surprised by the wiggly green blob of goo, but he gets over that rather quickly and extends his thumb. (as it is unlikely that he will ever use that digit to pick his nose) to complete the... Tentacle shake? ]
I had a hat kind of like that. Except it was a maggot. In my brain. He was a good maggot. Did not get out much, but still a pretty good maggot.