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"Wacism is bad." Derpy says as he cleans up the mess from his vegetable cake interrogation and pushes in a big chocolate cake. "Thew. Now we can have a party!"
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-sits in a corner-
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Derpy waddles over and hugs Espy's leg.
"Hi! Want some coffee? Or tea?" |
<Thanks, but liquids might make me short out.>
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Derpy thinks for a minute.
"What about cookies?" |
<Err... I think my port only takes disks and various chips. ...Electronics chips. Not...food chips.>
...-pets Derpy anyways- |
"Okay..." Derpy frowns a little, but sits down next to Espy and nibbles on a cookie.
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Think positive, Derpy - more cookies for you ^^
And I'm certain there are other ways you can show your affection for Espy. |
<Like grease, because someone tripped and splashed their drink all over me, and now I have to rustproof myself. Again.>
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"Oh!" Derpy quickly gets up and waddles over to a well-disguised closet. He rummages around, then drags out a small can of grease.
"We have gwease!" |
<Oh good. Now I can reduce the chances of getting the robotic version of arthritis...>
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"What's ar...arfwitis?"
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That looks quite the party there, Derpy!
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"I invited more, but a lot of them were busy." Derpy pouts a little.
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...Oh right, hah. Derpy doesn't have bones to get arthritis with.
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