Practice Makes Perfect (Action)
Oct. 10th, 2010 02:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ceasetoexist[BLU Engie's gone. But that doesn't matter, not really. It's not like he expected people to stay here, and he honestly should have known better that, if he actually did kinda-sorta want someone to stay there, they would eventually leave. It's just how fate seemed to want to get him after all it couldn't possibly be coincidence it's not like he's paranoid straight to hell or anything, and this pretty much just seemed to be yet more evidence that something, somewhere, was probably conspiring against him to piss him off about everything around him. Not that it mattered, he supposed, because it wasn't like it would be the last time it'd ever happen either.
So it wasn't because Engie was gone that Pokey found himself out in the driveway of his house, trying to build one of the machines the man had been showing him how to work on. Not at all. It's not like he felt he had to prove something, like what he learned meant anything. And it may not have, considering how badly he's struggling to remember what to do.
Feel free to notice notice the grumbling, more agitated then usual blue kid fucking about with a bunch of metal parts in his driveway and come agitated him even further.]
So it wasn't because Engie was gone that Pokey found himself out in the driveway of his house, trying to build one of the machines the man had been showing him how to work on. Not at all. It's not like he felt he had to prove something, like what he learned meant anything. And it may not have, considering how badly he's struggling to remember what to do.
Feel free to notice notice the grumbling, more agitated then usual blue kid fucking about with a bunch of metal parts in his driveway and come agitated him even further.]
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Date: 2010-10-12 09:04 pm (UTC)[It's hard to tell since he hasn't designed there to be anything in it yet, but it looks like it would work. Whoever taught him knew what the hell they were doing.]
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Date: 2010-10-13 12:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-13 12:28 am (UTC)And catches himself, though his voice is still a hiss when he speaks.]
in my room. One minute.
[And he leaves, both to get the schemantics and to scream like an asshole in his room for a minute. But he comes back down with it.]
Where's a trollface icon when you need it?
Date: 2010-10-13 06:46 pm (UTC)Ok I-- [a snrk sound escapes as she opens her mouth.] -- Ok, I take it back. It seems like you're on track here.
THEY'RE SUCH CUTE, INSANE PSYCHOTIC FRIENDS
Date: 2010-10-13 08:28 pm (UTC)Gee, thanks. Mind giving it back now, or do you need more time to memorize it?
THEY'RE LIKE JASON AND FREDDY, EXCEPT WITHOUT TRYING TO KILL EACH OTHER. YET.
Date: 2010-10-14 03:39 am (UTC)How could you accuse me of doing something so underhanded?
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Date: 2010-10-14 04:07 am (UTC)You're right. I'm sure the alien invader meant to take over planets doesn't have any idea of how to act underhanded.
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Date: 2010-10-14 04:15 am (UTC)[Since she basically stole the Dispenser schematic info from you, she feels she might as well reciprocate with some of her own information.]
Irken. Members of my species are called Irkens.
It's terrifying that they actually have pretty much made "friends"
Date: 2010-10-14 04:24 am (UTC)Huh. Never heard of 'em. Maybe your planet doesn't exist in my world.
Imagine how terrifying they'd be OUTSIDE Mayfield. But that would also be a awful crossover :C
Date: 2010-10-14 01:02 pm (UTC)Yeeeaaah :<
Date: 2010-10-14 03:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-15 12:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-15 01:34 am (UTC)Most are, but not all of them.
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Date: 2010-10-15 10:53 pm (UTC)