(and NOW I go to sleep :3c )
don’t ha me this is distressing.
if you’re a troll, you should be sleeping in a recuperacoon. or at least a pile!
(=`ω´=) < COURSE!
(=^. .^) < I’VE B33N HERE A WHILE.
how long is a while? .-.
space dave like i dont know i think the association stems from the url and blossoms on its own
im still most definitely a time player
though being a space player would be hella boss
my time powers are virtually useless for an indefinite period of not-time
theres no time here for me to alter see
im in a weird spot
but i guess im also sort of lost in space too because im not sure just where this weird spot is
and also i think it runs in all species of strider blood to be pretty hot
if youre getting my jist
this website is boss though
you can talk to whoever
its like those scifi watches from the movies
beep this is future mcnerdbrain to time travel gambonie
hows planet jupiter forty three thousand years in the past
wait… you’re lost? in space? that sounds like the opener to a terrible tv show!
… you’re not in danger of dying from this are you? like… you’ll be okay, right?
… i want you to know that i’m squinting at what your jisting at. squinting so hard.
is that supposed to be another strange pop culture reference?
(=`ω´=) < THAT’S GOOD, ALRIGHT.
(^•o•^) < AND YES I AM! NOT THAT I’M COMPLAINING, I DON’T MIND BEING DEAD!
yeah, i guess after hanging out with a few other dead people in sgrub, i guess being dead doesn’t seem so bad. are you in a dream bubble?
Sounds hardcore. Guess that since I’m meetin more and more of you trolls I oughta learn a bit about your history, so I can help out with things like this and not panic every time someone gives their age in sweeps, haha.
I’m glad you’re happy.
it’s a pretty blood history. i think most timelines can agree with that much at least. and i think that a part of me worries about my “genetic heritage”. I’ve had a dream a few times. a really… horrible trippy one that i explained to a human alternate of my friend i told you about?
she really helped me to try to understand what it was about.
and thanks! :)
hi meulin! i’m jonnah!
… is that a picture of you?
(=`ω´=) < IT’S NICE TO M33T YOU JOHNNAH! HOW’RE YOU?
(^•x•^) < AND YES.
i’m doing really great! but i think i’m getting sleepy, so i might go to coon soon enough.
… meulin are you dead?
You sit primly by his side, watching with mild concern as he struggles to breathe. Maybe you’d taken it a bit too far, but no permanent damage will have been done, so there’s no remorse. His unfastening of the bra doesn’t have much effect on you. You don’t view breasts as a terribly sexual draw, despite having had a human matesprit, where they are more functional during pailing. “What’s that? You wonderful, beautiful troll with fingers that worked magic on me and changed my life forever in just a few short moments? Why thank you, Egbert. That’s one of the sweetest things anyone’s ever said to me.”
You’re just lucky that Davian isn’t Karkat, then… because that might be a different story.
You sit up once you’ve managed to catch your breath and you scoff and shove at his shoulder… maybe with a bit more STRENGTH then you had actually meant to. Oops. “Dork!”