MechaGhoul
Zoinks
D-did she just!? Susie blinked at the Alraune, as she headed off with Anya. She just stood for a moment, as her face again grew red, before quickly shaking her head, and exiting out and heading towards the dorm room. S-she did. Suzie stopped in place as she clasped her hands together, extending the index and middle fingers up. She w-well, e-erm, is quite n-nice... She quickly unclasped her hands as she returned to the returned to the dorm.
Suzie went to her trunk and opened it, where she grabbed her unholy ventriloquist doll. "... Torea-" Ferdie's head twisted around to glance at her.
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Achim glanced at Junkyard, as he continued down the hall with his canine companion. He kept his left hand in his pocket, and he occassionally used his right hand to get Junkyard to heel when she was a little happy to make new friends among the random individuals who were making their way through the hallways. "Girl, why don't we go nab you a..." He fished around in his pocket, as he noticed he had a dog biscuit in his pocket.
Flicking out the treat, Junkyard eagerly stared at Achim and sat down, as she kept her tongue extended and slobbered a bit onto the floor. "Good girl, shake." Junkyard raised her left paw; Achim shook it, and tossed the treat into her mouth. Crunching it between her fangs, Junkyard eagerly delved into the treat as Achim smiled. "Glad you liked it girl."
Suzie went to her trunk and opened it, where she grabbed her unholy ventriloquist doll. "... Torea-" Ferdie's head twisted around to glance at her.
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Achim glanced at Junkyard, as he continued down the hall with his canine companion. He kept his left hand in his pocket, and he occassionally used his right hand to get Junkyard to heel when she was a little happy to make new friends among the random individuals who were making their way through the hallways. "Girl, why don't we go nab you a..." He fished around in his pocket, as he noticed he had a dog biscuit in his pocket.
Flicking out the treat, Junkyard eagerly stared at Achim and sat down, as she kept her tongue extended and slobbered a bit onto the floor. "Good girl, shake." Junkyard raised her left paw; Achim shook it, and tossed the treat into her mouth. Crunching it between her fangs, Junkyard eagerly delved into the treat as Achim smiled. "Glad you liked it girl."