hiya-pudding In reply to solid-au [2016-01-01 07:17:53 +0000 UTC]

i loved you;; booster gold may or may not be one of my fav DC heroes tbh

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solid-au In reply to hiya-pudding [2016-01-04 15:33:47 +0000 UTC]

★ | OUT OF TIME. booster being your favorite
good choice good choice he's too grand 

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hiya-pudding In reply to solid-au [2016-01-04 16:53:00 +0000 UTC]

i loved you;; i feel like he's just a super underrated character? im a big fan he's sarcastic and a prick but he actually does some good and has a lot more of a character behind his ego?

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solid-au In reply to hiya-pudding [2016-01-13 03:55:25 +0000 UTC]

★ | OUT OF TIME. he really is. it kinda sucks too cause he's actually has a very interesting back story and his friendship with ted AND jaime is amazing. 
he's literally histories greatest hero you'll never know. i love his asshole personality but he does deeply care behind his goggles. 

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hiya-pudding In reply to solid-au [2016-01-13 04:41:14 +0000 UTC]

i loved you;; it makes me so happy to be able to discuss booster like this with someone!! i totally agree with what you're saying. his history is kinda tragic when you think about all the stuff with his sister and all, but he always toughs it out and keeps appearances, even when it gets hard

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solid-au In reply to hiya-pudding [2016-01-13 07:23:22 +0000 UTC]

✩▕ ▏golden break【 outofcharacter 】 hooooooo boy don't even get me started on when he lost his sister in the explosion.
he literally had 2 choices. save his sister or save a ton of people. and also the REASON behind betting on his own games for his mother's surgery. and now he has to go down as histories greatest idiot ?? like ?? kick my butt.
i love my tall son so very much he makes me very emotional. 

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hiya-pudding In reply to solid-au [2016-01-14 05:19:50 +0000 UTC]

i loved you;; when i was younger id never cry at movies or anything (except that one part in the first Pokemon movie w/ ash and pikachu) and now im a big blubbering nerd who's emotional attatched to fictional characters.
which is why i love my bb so much.

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solid-au In reply to S-onOfKrypton [2015-07-27 06:28:41 +0000 UTC]

{ I'm l a UGHING SO HARD RIGHT NOW }

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S-onOfKrypton In reply to solid-au [2015-07-27 06:29:23 +0000 UTC]

ooc.
i'm kinda sad

i wanted make
booster gold bc
he's so bootyful

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solid-au In reply to S-onOfKrypton [2015-07-27 06:38:47 +0000 UTC]

{ oh man

go for it buddy — make whoever you like. I really don't mind.
tbh he is beautiful like it's a sin w t f }

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S-onOfKrypton In reply to solid-au [2015-07-27 06:40:44 +0000 UTC]

ooc.

i like wanna make
booster gold but
like,this account is
so beautiful i don't
wanna ruin what you
have built

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solid-au In reply to S-onOfKrypton [2015-07-27 06:43:56 +0000 UTC]

{ shhhh if you wanna make a booster then make a booster
tbh I love seeing him around he's my favorite character — well one }

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solid-au In reply to synthazoid [2015-06-24 11:49:46 +0000 UTC]

{ you are glorious }

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solid-au In reply to deadly-claws [2015-05-18 07:30:17 +0000 UTC]

thank you --

say that on every first date?

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solid-au In reply to inluminatio [2015-05-12 06:13:44 +0000 UTC]

there was a point in time where booster himself was searching for the spot light. fame. fortune. money. bright lights with his name and face plastered along the big screens just to get his point across as to who he is and what he's made of. booster gold, hero of the twenty fifth century. but of course, being from the future people might not fully know who he is and what he's capable of and being part of present day Gotham, well, there are other heroes much more known and important than the typical blond hair blue eyed football star here to make a few extra shots on camera. let alone being misinterpreted by the great space police the green lanterns. honestly though, it still baffles booster as to how anyone could get him confused with a green suit wearing being when all he wears is a shiny blue and gold suit. 

booster had taken a small leave of his post, needing the fresh air rather than being cooped up within rip hunter's very own safe house. boring place -- even more boring person. he needed a break from all the time travel stuff and do something that didn't involve needing to find an artifact that's messing up the flow of time or stopping some super rated baddie that somehow turned out to be his father. funny how it reminds him of a movie he and his old time friend once watched but he couldn't quite put the finger on it. the golden male soared across Gotham city night, in an odd way patrolling it. the city didn't need him, that he understood. there was a much bigger hero who lurked in the shadows who caught villains and served justice to those who needed it. but there was the desire to feel the brooding city's air to hit his face and those golden visors watched every street that crossed within one another. surprisingly, all he could spot was his shadow that followed him with him as he flew across the city with the moon lit sky shining down upon his figure. just as the blond hit the center of Gotham city, the crackling sound of a large television echoed in his ears and the screen turned on, nearly blinding him.

the future hero floated in front of the screen once he had regained his composure, blinking several times and neck cropped up to see just what exactly was going on. a young face appeared, decked out in the same gold color suit they wore and a large gold star in the middle. the only difference was they didn't have his odd looking shades or the vivid looking blue. "did they steal my style? they so stole my style " he grumbled to himself as his blue eyes continued to stare at the youth on the large gumbo tron. they looked young and sounded young as well. the look of pure excitement and joy that smeared across their face was all the more visible which each motion and word that left the villains mouth. were villains really starting this young? didn't know they'd start at such an early age but then again, he was pretty young when he wanted to be a hero while having a few stuff here and there as a major bonus. 

when the final words left the blond's mouth and the screen went black-- booster knew what he had to do. sure, batman could handle this kid but honestly, who knows where he might be. the man was always busy with not only league stuff but the family business. booster might not have known much about it, but he knew plenty that the billionaire bat would be off doing other important matters rather than dealing with some punk trying to make it big by blowing up the dam. booster flew off in a hurry, recognizing the field from his years of playing football. he might have been from the future but some things never would change thousands of years into the future -- okay, maybe just a bit. but the large field with its bright lights and thousands of bleachers stretched across where one could see was all too familiar for booster gold and within moments he had arrived to the same feeling he never had thought he'd feel again.

stadium lights. cameras upon cameras on him. he could almost hear the roar of fans echoing in his ears as he rushed to make the game winning touch down. this time though there was no audience but just some teen wanting to make a statement. never thought this day would ever happen.

as soon as his blue boots touched the grassy field of the stadium, all went out. slashes of some sort of sword would be directed at him, swinging left and right to cut the male off. yellow blasts from booster's bracelets would aim and be shot at the teen who tried their best to keep up with the once justice league member. booster was far too old for this-- to be under the lights and cameras and honestly beating a teen? yeah, still not good for his image. whenever the future hero knocked down the other long enough, booster would float up and began shooting down the cameras that had all lenses on them. one by one each exploded into a small sizzling smoke and became no longer active to capture any of the fight on film. as the final one was blown, booster landed once more on the familiar field he'd play on years into the future as those brows knitted in a downward fashion. his hair was kinda messy. his boots slightly covered in dirt and the left side of his suit had grass stains on them as this spunky teen had knocked him to the ground several times. but not a single scratch upon his face.

" you just love to hear yourself talk, don't you? " he said as his gaze was now on the up and running teen trying to once again break through his force field to slice him up into booster pieces. an arm extended and with his bracelets, booster blasted them once more with the energy from his future tech to knock them off their feet. the tall male walked several inches closer with arms crossed over their chest and and eyes narrowed behind his tinted visors. " you know, I would have been insulted at the fact you don't even know my name but something tells me I'm glad I don't. Cause last thing I need is to know some spoiled punk is sporting my get up and calling themselves 'the greatest villain' ever. but really is booster gold really that hard to remember? "

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inluminatio In reply to solid-au [2015-05-12 22:17:07 +0000 UTC]

castor didn't have any idea about who this gold-wannabe was, and at this moment, was feeling a little miffed at themselves for thinking they could work with it. a sort of complimentary-nemesis sort of thing, but after fighting the guy for a while, the idea was becoming less appealing more and more. and now, nearly lit up and simmering with anger, if the hero seemed like earlier he'd had a bit of advantage, if it seemed like he knew how to maneuver around the field a little too well, saber was too busy trying to lop his head off to recall.

he was a cheater- he had to be. saber had knocked him down, shoved him over, even dragged him a little through the grass, but he clearly hadn't taken any damage. on their unfortunate part, however, castor was already sporting two bruises, a slight scrape on their knee, and now thanks to that blast they were sure another tumble was going to result in a rib fracture. another possible explanation for blowing out all the cameras- they were sure, hero or not, a fully-grown man doing his best to beat up a kid did not look good, for anyone. even if said kid was wielding a blade and threatening to flood the city.

to add insult to injury, if they got out of this- out of jail out of this- what would they have to face ? their parents would be at their neck when they saw what damage they'd caused, maybe even wondering just where castor had been while some 'maniac' or 'lunatic', or a couple of other particularly choice phrases that made castor's skin crawl, was threatening all of the city. they'd probably have to have another talk with their doctor, condescending and too-tall, or maybe they would be sent to jail, and encounter the slippery slope that lead from there. meanwhile the hot-shot who'd ruined their best chance at whatever passed for fame in castor's profession would probably, at the very least, get a 'thanks, glad i didn't have to waste my night on that,' from his fellow crusader's and day-savers alike. the prospect of such a crappy consolation prize did nothing to soothe their anger, and with anger, came their lack of control.

they almost didn't want to dignify him with a reply, but he was just so full of it, that even through their white-hot anger, they had to set the record straight. " your get up ?! i designed this whole thing myself- you're the copy-cat ! " they argued, not even able to think of a jab at a name like 'booster gold' (which was, ridiculous, and in no way anywhere as cool as their name). instead, they got knocked over again, but refusing to give up as ever, they kept slamming their sword against his force field. watching them flash and pulse slightly, hearing something between a 'thump' and something like an old-timey warping affect. it still seemed like it was to no avail, until they heard a very distinctly different sound. like glass chipping off, and noticed their sword was almost notched, just a little, in the field. the tip was obviously peering through- unfortunately no where near booster's face- and a faint, couple of golden cracks were surrounding it.

castor's face absolutely lit with a grin they only got when they were thinking about revenge, or when they got away with something particularly devious. " hah ! yes !! best super power ever !! " they yelled, now in excitement rather than frustration. moving, quickly as they could, they rolled over and onto their feet- taking a jump to the left, and coming back to drive their sword down again. no longer slashing at him, this time, but going fully point-first, hoping to crack it like an egg. though they had to keep dodging, and it seemed like it would maybe take a long time to get a real opening, they figured that was just fine by them. even if they didn't take him down on camera, busting his head open in itself would be satisfying- they could always get creative in proving it. it felt like they had enough adrenaline and cosmic energy to last them all night, and that-

oh. that actually wasn't a bad idea.

it wasn't something they liked to do, voluntarily- it was usually just a quick minute of a thing. for one, it made their eyes stung and bloodshot for days, and it made things.. worse, in a way. it made the nightmares more vivid, and it left them feeling more hollow than they could imagine, but it was worth it if they could land some damage on this guy- get some payback. sucking in a deep breath and summoning up their strength and what energy they had, let their sword come alive with something looking akin to starlight. their eyes were burning under their mask, too, but that didn't deter their broad grin. if their mask burned off, they could give it up- it's not like one faceless nobody was going to recognize some teen who's name he didn't even know. " just wait, once i crack open your power ball or whatever, you are so gonna be toast ! " they taunted, power move charged up, and slamming their sword down hard on his force field.

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solid-au In reply to inluminatio [2015-05-13 07:40:08 +0000 UTC]

who on earth was this kid and why were they so persistent on wanting to beat the snot out of the blond on live television? had he really been out of this "saving the world by beating grade b-- maybe c villains" for too long? possibly. was it a publicity thing? sure smelled like it for booster the more the two duked it out on the vast open football field. the smell of dirt and wet grass filled his nostrils the more the male fought this teen within his home turf. but-- was it really his home turf? he was a man of the future but the familiarity to it was far too intoxicating for the male. all he needed now was a football and for this shorter, young looking individual to put their sword away and play 'stop trying to slice the booster gold' game.

booster could tell they were getting frustrated the more that large, light looking saber tried to make contact on his body. each swing was only deflected by the force field built within his suit, thankful he had stolen it when running from the future into the past where it is now the present. without it, he might have been sliced booster for dinner and having his limbs cut off sure didn't sound pleasant. yet no matter how many times he blasted the teen off and away from him, they do nothing more but to get up in a blinding rage and start hacking once again at the taller man as if they hadn't learned their lesson. the persistence was a bit odd and new to him, not having met anyone so determined to end his life even though there's a clear indication they can't get past his future tech but never say never is a saying he remembered butchering but learning all the hard way.

" Me?! A copy cat?! Why on earth would I wanna copy a snot nose punk like you? " his lips began to make a thin line upon the choice of words this teenage blonde had to say. really? him copying them? a teenage 'super villain' he's never seen in his entire life? booster sure was many things but maybe a copy cat of young born to be villains wasn't one of them. the thought of it had the golden spandex wearing male to shake his head but quickly activating his reflexes upon the sight of them jumping and aiming high upon his shield covered body once more. didn't they learn the first time around that this wasn't going to work? that they were wasting precious energy even after now that every single one of their cameras were blown out and unable to capture the events unfolding? his arms went over his face, making an 'x' while the force field tried it's best to protect him from the point of the point.

tried.

suddenly he heard crackling from his forearms, the wiring that hooked all of his futuristic devices to battle crime all located under the shinny spandex suit. including his force field. the bottom of his blue heels was now sliding along the slick green grass as the device at hand began to spark and lose it's power. the point of the blade was growing closer, arms pulling towards his face as the field around him was disappearing every single second of which they fought. blue orbs flickered over at the youth before him, spotting the wicked and sinister grin that spread across their face while trying to jab that sword of theirs into the man. the pure joy and excitement filling every inch of their face from the top of their brow to the dimples on their cheek was creepy. this wasn't good. this couldn't get any worse than it was now. booster needed a way to find a way to get out of he predicament he was in before becoming a booster on a stick. 

just as as an idea popped to minds the force field gave out, sending booster backwards and tumbling onto his back where he laid completely dirty and moist from the watered grass. " rip is so going to kill me -- " he mumbled to himself, remembering the man who he worked alongside with had just recently fixed his equipment before his departure to where he was now. warmth on his forearms became much more apparent as the material of his suit had now burned off and sparked every now and then indicating his shield doesn't work. booster was no longer protected and he not completely sure how long he could last with a sword and a kid who wants to make a point. a kid who felt and looked much different than when booster had battled with earlier -- before they broke his stupid device and before they started chanting to the world of blowing the dam. as if-- they were juiced one way or another.

booster shot up quickly, strands of grass falling for his hair as he began to float from where he was and high enough that they couldn't reach. god he hoped they couldn't fly and prayed his bracelets could still knock them down a few pegs. " okay, this game of yours was never fun to begin with so you need to stop. do I really still have to give you the booster gold treatment? "

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inluminatio In reply to solid-au [2015-05-14 00:39:12 +0000 UTC]

it definitely was for publicity, as most things castor fully planned out carefully were. if not publicity, than money. anything below that was just to cause destruction, and property damage, and maybe to feel like they were in a little bit of control, literally over anything. though it hadn't taken very long for the 'hero' to knock them down a few pegs, at least mentally, when they had been embarrassed, and couldn't get a hit on him. instead of giving into their hopelessness, though, they gave into anger. they figured when all was said and done, they'd know how futile it'd been, but for the time being they didn't care. revenge was so close, they figured. they could surely find some way to get him back, if they didn't kill him.

killing was beginning to look a little less desirable, after a moment. they didn't want to cause some missing person's case, and further more, villains who actually killed their heroes were not very popular. there were other things though, they were sure. they tried to think of something good, fueled by their anger, as they tried to decimate the force field and the hero behind it. they could kick him out naked into the street. they could leave him in front of the police, tied up, as some sort of wordless, mocking message. they could knock him out and hang him up on something by his stupid goggles- yeah. that was a good one ! if people'd thought for a second they'd lost, they'd see very differently with their contender hanging above the street, out cold and probably beat up.

" i am not a snot-nosed punk ! " they argued, lips curling, clearly insulted. " why would i wanna copy you, anyways ? you're clearly just some out-of-date geezer who couldn't get the gadgetry thing down. i've got powers, i've got weapons, and if you'd get rid of your stupid bubble or whatever, i could totally kick your ass with neither ! " they figured if he was going to be immature about his banter, and cameras were off, they didn't have to care about theirs, either. so long as it cut, and maybe deep, seeing as they knew very little about the guy, it would do just fine.

saber, for the cameras, tried their best to play mischievous. not too unnerving, not too sinister, just enough to excite people with the prospect of danger. so even if they didn't particularly like the superhero, there was nothing to stop them from liking them, in a sense. it would keep their attention, and they'd scowl, they'd gasp, they'd agree someone really ought to do something about the gold-clad punk robbing the city blind, but they'd never forget saber's name. but now, cameras or not, you couldn't pay them to keep the absolute look of joy on their face. the anticipation was killing them- this stupid goody-goody was finally going to get his for ruining their night. they were ready to hack him to pieces with a song in their heart.

" whoever rip is, they can get in line- i've got dibs. " they just about boasted, stalking towards booster like he was a wounded animal. he was about to be, at any rate, with saber charged to their fullest, they were confident now who was going to win the fight. even if it wore them out, all they needed was a while, a good opening, they could go to the limit- it was that kind of night, obviously. though they found it to be cheating even more so when he floated out of reach, causing their previous wicked grin to drop off into a scowl for a moment. no biggie. they could totally get him down, they just had to think.

" more like the bloser gold treatment, " they shot back, still not really focusing on improving the night's banter. besides, the 'booster gold treatment' sounded stupid, so there wasn't that much they could work with. " well if you're sick of the game, do me a favor and stand still. " and with that, they clutched their hand tight, and their sword gradually became shapeless. it took them a while, but they decided a blunt object would be good to knock him down. as such, their sword then reformed into a throwing club in their hand, and taking aim, chucked the thing at booster with all their might.

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solid-au In reply to vined-vixen [2015-04-24 06:05:57 +0000 UTC]

( she is she's a complete and utter babe 
like I'm in love with the Gotham city sirens tbh )

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vined-vixen In reply to solid-au [2015-04-24 18:20:55 +0000 UTC]

( ivy is my #1 redhead
there isnt anything better than the sirens )

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solid-au In reply to vined-vixen [2015-05-04 04:58:50 +0000 UTC]

( she is just the ultimate babe i love her.
i wish there was more of her in the comics like it's not enough )

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vined-vixen In reply to solid-au [2015-05-05 00:12:20 +0000 UTC]

( i wish she has her own series it would be fantastic ! or maybe she does? jfc i need to catch up on comics i keep telling myself > <
anyway i am really craving for a rp with your booster gold )

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solid-au In reply to vined-vixen [2015-05-12 01:23:55 +0000 UTC]

{ tbh I'm not really sure if she does???? I honestly have no idea not gonna lie I didn't really start in the dc comic book world till like -- December maybe so I'm kind a behind on things 
I'd love to rp with your ivy!!! no joke omf !! }

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vined-vixen In reply to solid-au [2015-05-16 23:37:00 +0000 UTC]

( then she should have her own series !! why haven't they yet done that ? im actually shocked since she is such an amazing and much loved character ! I MEAN ITS POISON IVY SHE IS A GODDESS AND THE ORIGINAL FEMME FATALE OF NATURE HHHH
!!! this will be hella good JUST HELLA
now we need to plot )

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solid-au In reply to vined-vixen [2015-05-18 07:32:38 +0000 UTC]

{ I'm not entirely sure like I know she does a good chunk of cameos in Harley quinn and swamp thing I'm sure she'd totally work really well with a solo series like work on her back sorry and relationship with Harley and some other characters I'd love that 
rad!! okay what would you like?? fighting or first meetings or something really interesting where he's caught in her vines or what?? }

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vined-vixen In reply to solid-au [2015-05-24 16:11:26 +0000 UTC]

( me too dc needs to know this !
i know where the first meeting is gonna go, she's defo gonna use her vines on him and try to steal a kiss, though not the poison kiss but hypnotic kiss ohoho )

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solid-au In reply to vined-vixen [2015-06-28 12:25:17 +0000 UTC]

{ honestly !! dc on your list of all new comics out poison ivy on there pls
Omfg I really like that idea let's do it !! }

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vined-vixen In reply to solid-au [2015-07-15 14:42:06 +0000 UTC]

( yesss so would you start or shall i ? if i start, its gonna be the part where she already has him trapped ohohoho )

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solid-au In reply to a-rmyofone [2015-04-24 06:06:21 +0000 UTC]

( hello hello !! Long time no chat how are you my friend ??? )

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a-rmyofone In reply to solid-au [2015-04-25 22:02:09 +0000 UTC]

{ can't complain, actually i'm doin pretty good ! how about you?? }

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solid-au In reply to a-rmyofone [2015-05-04 04:59:27 +0000 UTC]

( that's good!! i'm really glad to hear !
i've been alright. kinda testy cause of college honestly.
so much to do with little time )

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solid-au In reply to highspeeds [2015-03-27 05:35:54 +0000 UTC]

{| literally is floating behind him |}
{| this kid wtf |}

buddy, right here 

{| arms crossed and brow arched |}

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highspeeds In reply to solid-au [2015-03-27 07:27:23 +0000 UTC]

( screams )

my love !
 
( dramatic hand on forehead )
( settles a flat look at him )

where's the spaghetti ?
you owe me spaghetti.

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solid-au In reply to highspeeds [2015-05-12 02:24:43 +0000 UTC]

{| knits brows |}
{| but also gives a really confused look |}
{| with a tiny smile |}

since when have i ever owed you spaghetti 

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highspeeds In reply to solid-au [2015-05-29 04:59:55 +0000 UTC]

you owe me spaghetti because you've returned home and ...

( mumbled super fast mutter )

i can't cook so i don't want to try again -- 

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