| Dylan-- |
Billionaire's mansion atop the hills* - Hace 2 horas |
| Estllin |
“Behold, the Master of Spoonpocalypse Control!” She announces with a playful flourish. “With my mighty powers, I shall turn this chaos into a symphony of order!” - Hace 2 horas |
| Dylan-- |
At least no one is losing knees. No knees means no audacity. *He spoke to butt in, still in his Jotaro pose, standing in place like an eccentric statue placed in the foyer of a recluse + - Hace 2 horas |
| Estllin |
Estllin strikes a new pose, dramatically holding one hand out as if casting a powerful spell and the other hand raised to her forehead in an exaggerated look of concentration. - - Hace 2 horas |
| Estllin |
be sure to blame the furniture. It’s a real menace, you know.” - Hace 2 horas |
| Estllin |
Estllin chuckles as she reaches out to take her glasses, slipping them back onto her face with a grateful nod. “Believe it or not, my toes have survived so far. But if I ever do lose one, I’ll - - Hace 2 horas |
Shiratori_Tenshi |
-he casually held the glasses back to the female, held loosely in-between left index and thumb- "I bet you lose a lot of toes on said furniture" - Hace 2 horas |
| Dylan-- |
Oh shiesse! Its Jangels Crysler! - Hace 2 horas |
| Estllin |
"Unless you're into seeing life as a magic eye puzzle, I’ll take those back. I already know I’m blind, thanks." - Hace 2 horas |
| Estllin |
“Yeah, well, welcome to my world,” she quipped, hands on her hips. “It’s like living in a Monet painting, but with more tripping over furniture.” She held out her hand, grinning. - - Hace 2 horas |
