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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:44 pm
((the technique was much easier then I thought it would be. It was basically just diluting down acrylic paint and then combing it through the hair with a flea comb...for two hours...so that it would dry soft. I had a dark yellow paint and ended up with lemon yellow hair. Neat technique))
If I ignore it, it will go away. Just like most of life's insignificant problems.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:45 pm
GREETINGS, FLESHLINGS!
Bailiff Father Blood Drench Robo Crush is in dire need of beer. This whole "fist of justice" gig is harder than it looks. gonk
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:48 pm
Hey there Father! I haven't seen you in ages!Querl Dox ((the technique was much easier then I thought it would be. It was basically just diluting down acrylic paint and then combing it through the hair with a flea comb...for two hours...so that it would dry soft. I had a dark yellow paint and ended up with lemon yellow hair. Neat technique)) If I ignore it, it will go away. Just like most of life's insignificant problems. Hmmm...now I can't help but wonder what you consider "insignificant"...
~sets Arrid on the imp as well, chasing it around the bar~
((...I can't figure out for the life of me if I love you or hate you right now for your skills. I think I'll choose "love" for now. heart ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:49 pm
*The imp looked down, and shrugged.* I'd think you'd be more grateful. I mean, the only person who was a match for you? Now he isn't. *The imp grinned. Then he flew over, landing on Greta's shoulder.*
How about you, baby-cakes? Do you like playing with the wee folk?
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:52 pm
Father B.D. Robo Crush GREETINGS, FLESHLINGS! Bailiff Father Blood Drench Robo Crush is in dire need of beer. This whole "fist of justice" gig is harder than it looks. gonk That is one weird bailiff . . .
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:53 pm
A match? RIDICULOUS. The only difference between his current state and his normative one is the additional appendages.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:56 pm
*There's a slight giggle.* And just imagine if I took control of you, insyead!
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:57 pm
Lex Joseph Luthor *The imp looked down, and shrugged.* I'd think you'd be more grateful. I mean, the only person who was a match for you? Now he isn't. *The imp grinned. Then he flew over, landing on Greta's shoulder.* How about you, baby-cakes? Do you like playing with the wee folk? The wee folk, Mr. Overly Large Black Fly?
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:57 pm
Considering that it would never progress PAST the realm of imagination, imagine away all you wish.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:58 pm
I'm not weird, I'm TECHNOLOGICALLY SUPERIOR! scream
Get it straight, fleshling. stare
*waves cheerily at Greta, plugs tube from a keg into his forehead*
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:02 pm
*Shifts in through the ceiling as smoke and appears on the bar.*
Evening folks! How we all doing?
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:03 pm
I am NOT an overly large black fly! I'm an imp! A demonic emobiment of one of the seven deadly sins. Pride, to be specific.
And Luthor? He had it in spades. That was the doorway in wink
I wonder who else has too much pride . . . *The imp grins a bit.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:07 pm
rolleyes It's not pride, it's simple fact.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:08 pm
...There's nothing to be ashamed of. You should be proud of your black fly heritage.
BLACK FLY POWAH!
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:13 pm
*grabs a beer and float walks down to the ground.*
So what the hell is that thing? Hey, Greta and Brainy. How goes it?
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