Evil the Cat (
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dear_mun2012-01-24 01:13 am
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Voice test redo, still not joining
ink_city yet
[Following this conversation and eventually making it to Dreamwidth(Just assume it's weeks later), Evil comes striding in confidently. He's wearing a boy scout's uniform. He clears his throat and gets a box of cookies out of hammerspace.]
Greetings, fellow citizens of Dreamwidth. My name is John Smith, and I'm not a cat. I'm from Boy Scout troop #616, and I'm here to tell you all about the wonderfully tasty cookies that I wish to sell you. Did I tell you I'm not a cat?
Anyways, just look at this box of mint cookies! They look tasty, don't they? The first 20 buyers get another box free! Buy them now before they're all gone!
[He didn't mention at all how the cookies contained rat poison. Rat poison that would turn everyone into mindless rats.]
Greetings, fellow citizens of Dreamwidth. My name is John Smith, and I'm not a cat. I'm from Boy Scout troop #616, and I'm here to tell you all about the wonderfully tasty cookies that I wish to sell you. Did I tell you I'm not a cat?
Anyways, just look at this box of mint cookies! They look tasty, don't they? The first 20 buyers get another box free! Buy them now before they're all gone!
[He didn't mention at all how the cookies contained rat poison. Rat poison that would turn everyone into mindless rats.]

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But...you look like a cat. Kind of a weird one, though.
['Driel would be interested in the cookies, but she doesn't like mint. Bleeach]
Do you always wear clothes?
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Er, only when I'm participating in Boy Scout activities.
[He offers a box to the lady.]
Would you care for some boy scout cookies? Buy one get one free.
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[She eyes the box with distaste] Um, I don't like mint. And I don't have any money. Uncle Lemos doesn't give me an allowance.
[What would she spend it on anyway? He never lets her out in public. Suddenly she brightens]
Can I pet you? [Of course she has manners, but it's a talking cat.]
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I also have other types of cookies. Snickerdoodles, chocolate chips, raisin, cream-filled...
[All of them also poisned with rat poison that will turn people into mindless rats.
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Thank you!
[Ooh, chocolate chip. She loves chocolate chip. But still, no money.]
I could trade you something, maybe? I have...um...
[Cue the digging in the pockets. A tissue...a paper clip- what's that doing there? Ah ha! 'Driel pulls out a ball of yarn. A really small ball of yarn, maybe the size of a quarter. She'd been collecting fragments from around the house and winding them up]
Yarn?
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I suppose that will have to do.
[He snatches the ball of yarn aloofly and gives a box of chocolate chip cookies over to the lady, then giving a smile.]
Enjoy~! [And be transformed into a mindless rat!]
oh sweet jesus it's evil the cat
V:3
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[Consideration, and a pause.]
I'll buy the whole lot, on the terms that I don't gotta eat 'em.
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Now, when have I said that you have to eat them?
You can have some. Up to 6 boxes. The future destroyer of the universe has to have his fun, you know. And I'm sure that you'll eventually give in and eat them. I've tested them, and many people have said that they were tasty~.
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I prefer my food to not come in boxes, thanks. [That's a lie but he still doesn't trust you, pointyjaw.]
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OMG I LOVE YOU! CHILDHOOD!
Re: OMG I LOVE YOU! CHILDHOOD!
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[He shoves a box into Dib's hands. Chocolate chips.]
I'll even let you have a free sample.
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I bet you're trying to brainwash me in some way with your cookies.
Is that it? Is that your scheme? Huh? Huh?
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[Seriously, what's with everyone being so smart?]
And why on earth would I want to brainwash you? I have no need for some slave. I'm merely selling some cookies for my boy scout troop.
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And this... Irken... He sounds rather... how should I say this... Not that intelligent.
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...How can you possibly know that I'm evil? I never knew that being a boyscout and selling cookies was evil! Oh, how I loathe the smart ones...
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I'll find out when I run some tests on them.
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Very well. Run your tests on them, but just let me remind you that there is absolutely nothing behind you.
[And there isn't.]