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12-21-2013, 11:33 PM
OXY.
I never said that I want this
“Nice trick,” you offer with a grunt, watching the girl as she lands. Her circling around the tree is interesting, a much better use of wings than what the little Blue was doing- dancing about and flailing and all that during your challenge. Really, what the Blue was doing was totally idiotic- announcing her presence every moment she had finally escaped your vision. But, that's in the past anyways. You won, obviously, because you're better. And now you have the orb.Not that the orb is anything particularly exciting. You're not over-thrilled about having it. It's just another mouth you're going to have to feed, another body to watch out for. But, at least it will be useful. Once it- whatever it is- is grown up enough that you don't have to fear for its life every other second, you're going to go find Ampere (which might be hard because you don't actually know her name) and show her what you took from her righteous little hooves. Her and her useless effort to save the world of companions. You grunt again.
Honestly, the more you stand here, the more you're getting freaked out by the pupil-less eyes. At first you thought it was some strange trick of your drug hazed mind, but you're not really that high right now. A little high, a little wavy, head kind of weaving to and fro for no particular reason, but you're not really high. You're trying your best not to be, since the two lesbians left you in charge for a little while. They're off doing important.... lesbian things, or business meetings, or something. Whatever. You don't care what they're doing. You're king now. At least for a moment. You've just got to avoid fucking it up.
Anyways, so the weird kind of blue girl in front of you. You should probably be saying something because right now you're just kind of staring at her and well.... introductions have never really been your strong point. You've made several rather bad first impressions on your queens and herd members... You can't help it though, it's the drugs talking. Or maybe it isn't. You don't even know anymore. You haven't been without them for so long that its really kind of hard to tell. But words. “Do you need a home?” That was subtle.
Permission granted to use magic or physical force with Oxy at any time for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing him.
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