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Are you burning things, HIM? *laughs*
Hello Silver, I'm sure you'll be able to gain a few items before the event ends *nods* Mmmm, this bacon is very good! |
Not my fault the stupid oven doesn't work.
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Yeah, I'm just trying to scramble about a bit for two sets. It's really rather unfortunate that I couldn't be here...but I allocate time to Lord Aizen now above all else. >_>
How have you been though, I haven't seen you all event! And...bacon. *___* @HIM: Evil ovens? |
Most probibly evil ovens
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-Makes an appearance, likely only because he was mentioned.-
Greetings, everyone. |
*Asks HIM a typical male question* Is it plugged in? *hides behind something*
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That saves me some stress. *moves to his lord's side and appears incredibly pleased to finally be accompanied* ^^ You look good. *says this smugly*
@HIM: *snickers* It's the Alliance of Evil Hell Ovens out to burn your food. @Mr. Mayor: HAHA, YOU'RE SERIOUS? I remember when tech support for my computer asked me if I plugged it in. -_______- |
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I'll show you plugged in. I'll shove you in it. Gas ovens FTW! |
Are we having Mayor for Dinner HIM??
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-Places a hand lightly atop Grimmjow's head, looking rather self-assured himself.- Had you expected any less?
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*feels a bit patronized in front of the new crowd, but overlooks it because he's just too happy* No, I didn't. But some attention could be paid! I went through all the stores for you, Aizen-sama. =O= *falsely indignant*
@Ace: 'Lo. And...um...wait we're gonna eat Mr. Mayor? |
NO! I am not on the menu!
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It's pie night tonight!
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-Sliver- Seems like it, HIM gonna put Mr.Mayor in the gas oven :smirks:
-Mayor- Are you sure?? have you read the fine print -HIM- Aww.. I was looking forward to Mayor treat *looks around to see if Granny Channah around* she better not try to kill me |
Well I am still in your Sporkian Army, should a need arise to protect you, Mr. Mayor...I wouldn't mind. *likes the idea of wanton destruction and fighting and grins*
@HIM: That just like...screams Sweeney Todd. @Ace: Fffff. Remember, I protect 'im. |
What is this fine print that you speak of? *looks worried*
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Perhaps we've a need for Aizen-sama's glasses. Those things look like they can magnify any fine print in existence. *smirks*
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-Raises an eyebrow.- As my subordinate, I would have required you to do such, regardless of your willingness.
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*pouts more* Che...what if I hadn't had the money then? XP
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-Sliver- Oh yea, you and what army??
-Mayor- Right there *points to black space on the menu* its says right there |
Well we'll have less of that! *eats menu*
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I hardly doubt you possess the capabilities to disappoint me, querida.
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Was it tastey ? |
*grumbles annoyedly* I hate my mother sometimes...I offer no complaints, she keeps her hole shut. I offer one complaint out of a million non-complaints, and she takes it as a personal affront to her EXISTENCE.
So I didn't want ramen. So what? Sheesh... *turns to Aizen* Yeah, that's true. I would have sold off some stuff to be able to afford your outfit. >_> Or given you my pants, either or. *wraps his arms around Aizen's waist, looking irate at what was previously mentioned* |
I got more Mayor -smirks and runs away-
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