Lotusy
Pink Enthusiast
As willpowers were tested, Isabels went berserk, and thirst ran rampant throughout the Dragon's Roar world, Bob was kind of over it. With the small altercation between himself and Akki settled by the appearance of Vance, Ren, and Helena, Bob found himself just giving up for a bit. It wasn't as if he was one of those omnipotent gods with teleportation, and even elevators like those would kill his back. Instead, the Easter bunny decided to lounge back on an open balcony in the city, watching cars go by and silently judging people's clothing choices.
"Your hat is shit, Becky," he whispered, throwing back his bunny hood and staring down "Becky" until she was out of sight, before going back to judging other people. Halfway through a scathing commentary about why James shouldn't wear cargo pants, the owner of the balcony caught the Easter Bunny, shooing him off and sending him sprawling in the streets. "Should... have chosen... f*cking teleportation," he groaned, picking himself up off the sidewalk. "Fat load of hell these eggs are doing!" In a fit of rage, the man quickly bought some cheap alcohol, smashed his eggs in it, called it "eggnog", and drank it. With that, he took to the streets again.
After a bit of wandering, moaning, and hexing people for shit fashion tastes, Bob was kinda beat. Stumbling in an almost drunklike fashion into a warehouse, the exhausted Easter Bunny ended up throwing up all over Revvar's floor before looking up at the man groggily. "Oh, really hit rock bo'om. An' what the hell are you wearing?"
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"Your hat is shit, Becky," he whispered, throwing back his bunny hood and staring down "Becky" until she was out of sight, before going back to judging other people. Halfway through a scathing commentary about why James shouldn't wear cargo pants, the owner of the balcony caught the Easter Bunny, shooing him off and sending him sprawling in the streets. "Should... have chosen... f*cking teleportation," he groaned, picking himself up off the sidewalk. "Fat load of hell these eggs are doing!" In a fit of rage, the man quickly bought some cheap alcohol, smashed his eggs in it, called it "eggnog", and drank it. With that, he took to the streets again.
After a bit of wandering, moaning, and hexing people for shit fashion tastes, Bob was kinda beat. Stumbling in an almost drunklike fashion into a warehouse, the exhausted Easter Bunny ended up throwing up all over Revvar's floor before looking up at the man groggily. "Oh, really hit rock bo'om. An' what the hell are you wearing?"
@GingerBread
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