Tell me about it , can't a guy drink the hell outta his milkshake in peace what.
* Audible SLRRRP. This , fucker is hanging out of a deep reddish orange portal???? *
Annnddd.. Whooopppssssssβ¦ I wonder if that couldβve been AVOIDEDβ¦!
< And I thought Ecks was grossπ§ >
Okay . Itβs time for you to go now .
( Watching him write on the floor for a good few seconds before dragging them outside. Dusting off hands. )
?!?! OH FOR FUCKS-
* Starts skittering along the ceiling, ends up getting hit with the last electric projectile. *
GHGH-GGHHGH--
* CLONK, on the floor like a dying spider. *
S-S-S-SHIT HEAD.
ACK- HEY, WATCH IT. HEY--
* Runs off to a wall and climbs up the surface, he is now on the ceiling. *
I won't bother ya' nun, juuuust need to stay outta the rain! Thaaaaanks!
Izzit out of y'err system?
* Picking at his nonexistent ear, looking away from Ten. *
Thought you were gon' blow out my audio processor, sheesh. Lemme stay for a few, it's rainin' outside.
GET OUT OF MY BASE. GET OUT . GET OUT. I SWORE I SORTED ALL OF THE TRASH EARLIER THEREβS NO NEED FOR YOU TO BE HERE. HAVE YOU NOT WASTED ENOUGH OF MY TIME YOU PEST-
( Ten then proceeds to berate Hornet for the next ten minutes nonstop. )
Ooohhh so m'not here... good to know.
* Climbs through the window and circles up to stand in front of the guy. *
Y'suuuuure? Did'ja get that fly swatter too, big guy?