SirDerpingtonIV
A Campfire at the End of Time
(Well, she's insane.))pochiko said:(I wasn't saying that xP)
Blake released an insidious laugh as she heard her comrade's suggestion. Take them off? He clearly didn't know anything about fashion. The old pair didn't match her outfit AT ALL. "You're joking, right? Earrings matching with eyes don't mean crap when they stand out against my uniform! At least that's what I think I like to have a nice contrasting flow, you know?!" she exclaimed, a slight crazed look in her eyes. She leaned forward onto her chair enough so that it would fall, and when it began to fall, she jumped from its seat and pushed herself against Octavian's armor. She looked up at him with half-closed eyes and with a mischievous smirk. "You may be a strong fighter, but you're certainly weak in the mind at times, Octavian. I think you meed to relax before you strain yourself too much, war machine."
Octavian raised a skeptical eyebrow at her laughter. "Er.... as I am from an entirely different time period, it was unlikely that I would've known that earrings matching with eyes don't mean crap when they stand out against your uniform," he said, with a sigh. He noticed the look in her now red eyes, and wondered what she was going to do next. Probably go and smash another mirro- he was interrupted from his thoughts as she suddenly pushed herself against his armor. He looked down at her, her eyes half-closed, and her mischievous smirk. His eyes widened for a moment, and his cheeks went slightly red. He was created for the sole purpose of war. This was beyond that. He had literally no idea what the fuck she was doing. "Sure thing," he said, turning his gaze to the rows of baked goods, with a slight roll of his eyes.