[He's damn straight Jackass is out of spirits! No one here seems to appreciate the fine art of using explosives for organizational purposes. Who knew real humans were so stuffy??? The data they left behind had suggested their feelings on explosives were otherwise...
Still, what looks on the surface like her sulking off by herself is actually her sulking off by herself and plotting... Maybe if she made smaller explosives, they wouldn't object so much...?
Except her plotting is interrupted, and she just stares at the candy bar for a moment and then up at the bunny suit head.]
I doubt it. [And yet she takes it anyway... Snatches it, even. As she's unwrapping it, though, her eye doesn't leave the crooked bunny suit head. She recognizes that voice. Frowning, she glances down just long enough to make sure she's not biting paper (from experience she knows her built in taste sensors do not respond well to paper and foil), before chomp. She swallows. Hm. Not bad. Still, there's something bothering her about this stupid rabbit and its stupid familiar voice.] Do I know you?
D 3 ; i'm (not really) so sorry
Still, what looks on the surface like her sulking off by herself is actually her sulking off by herself and plotting... Maybe if she made smaller explosives, they wouldn't object so much...?
Except her plotting is interrupted, and she just stares at the candy bar for a moment and then up at the bunny suit head.]
I doubt it. [And yet she takes it anyway... Snatches it, even. As she's unwrapping it, though, her eye doesn't leave the crooked bunny suit head. She recognizes that voice. Frowning, she glances down just long enough to make sure she's not biting paper (from experience she knows her built in taste sensors do not respond well to paper and foil), before chomp. She swallows. Hm. Not bad. Still, there's something bothering her about this stupid rabbit and its stupid familiar voice.] Do I know you?