re: uh... nothing really.

[thatwasapun]

I am gettin' reeeeal sick o' you callin' me so many mean names all the time, lady. For somebody who claims ta love me, ya sure are r-r-r-r-rude about it!

[he folds his arms, frowning. it causes his jaw to go just a little bit crooked. whoops.]

Ya don't call all them other muses around here names constantly, why've ya gotta be so mean ta me? Is this some kinda we-we-we-weird creepy fangirl thing? Like, "UGH you're SUCH AN ASSHOLE why do I NEVER SH-SH-SHU-SHUT UP ABOUT YOU, life is just SO HARD!!!!"

[he lays a skeletal hand across his forehead as though he's swooning, his body sagging melodramatically.]

"OH man I just have so many feelings, ugh I just hate these robots so friggin' much, why do I love them."

[you actually sound just like me. that's really unfortunate. for both of us.]

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[bluematters]

It may be for the better to tack it down amongst their collective oddness, Rabbit.

[Why yes, that is Peter A. Walter the First.

Not dead and young.


Hi.]

[thatwasapun]

[... !

!!!!!!!!!!!!

for a second, he nearly freezes up, because HOLY COW STOP THE PRESSES

THIS IS A FACE HE HASN'T SEEN IN A VERY, VERY LONG TIME

very long.

when he finally manages to recover, he grins so hard it nearly bends his facial plates. before he can catch himself, he's bounding over to give his Pappy a hug, not unlike an oversized copper puppy reunited with its master.]

PA-PA-PA-PAP-PAPPY!! W-w-w-w-w-what are you doin' here?! Did one o' those mundane thingies pick ya up?!

[bluematters]

Hello, Rabbit.

[Peter can't help his laugh, the copper 'bot getting a hug in return, and a pat on those crooked shoulders of his.]

One of them did, yes. With a little "enabling" by someone, of course.

[thatwasapun]

Wowee! I never thought I'd run inta you around here!

... or, uh. Anywhere, for that matter. Yanno.

... so anyways! Wha-wha-what were you sayin' back there about oddness an' tacks?

[bluematters]

I know. [He's dead- well, he dies eventually.]

Oddness is something these mundanes almost all seem to have in common; one way or another. Such as mine for 'picking me up,' as they say, amongst other things. Though, from what I have seen amongst the little group mine knows, they all enjoy being mean to you.

[thatwasapun]

[Rabbit folds his arms and frowns, setting his jaw crookedly.]

Well, ain't that just p-p-p-p-p-p-peachy. Why's it gotta be me, huh?

[bluematters]

[Have a pat on the back. There there.]

The Spine gets his share, too.

[dropthebase]

That actually sounds about like my Mun any time she talks about you. [Delilah stoppit that's not tru...

Okay so it's completely true. BT]

Or any of you boys really, though you seem to get the lion's share.

[thatwasapun]

W-w-w-w-why hello there, ma'am! [Rabbit sweeps his hat off and bows politely, though his frame creaks and shakes slightly as he does it.]

We-we-well I'm-- ... not... actually sure if I'm supposed ta be flattered... or afraid. 'Cause that is, like, super-creepy.