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 Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 6:49 pm
A moment of silence passed before the ghoul furrowed her brows and fluttered over to Merope, leaning up behind him and petting his head gently, uttering soft 'shhhhs' to the boil before patting his shoulders. Pepin wouldn't rub it in any, but she was most definitely shocked he was unaware of the other Mini Masters versions as well as ANY of the games made for the Gameboil.
"Well... uhm...
they..
They do come in color too. 8C I don't own one, I can always alter the codes for a little color but yes. They did have Gameboil colors, and many many other games. I should let you borrow one sometime. I mean there's a ton I don't even play anymore."
Pepin tapped her fingers together sadly. There went their linking together. For now at least. "There are actually some minis you can't even get without the Nega version. I have it actually!" she tried to force an uneasy smile. She felt bad for the other, he was missing out on all the pleasures of Gameboildom.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 12:49 am
Pepin floating over to touch him made him jump, startled enough to flick his fins out and back in as he belatedly realized hey there's someone floating behind me, smacking them isn't nice. "They... they come in color?" Merope echoed softly, turning to gape up at her with his most humanoid eye. "Colors and more games! That makes sense that the game can come out, except I had to restart this game again because I accidentally pulled it out the first time I turned it on just to see what it did and -- hey! I didn't know doing that was bad for the game!" Merope protested, holding his hands up in surrender.
"But... there's another version of this?" He looked intrigued, stepping away from her and turning around to look a- BOOB AHOY! Merope quickly took another step back and held the gameboil up between them, both to gesture at it and to be a shield between them. "I think I'd like to see that, if... if you don't mind?" He glanced to one side, feeling quite awkward. "If it's no trouble that is."
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 10:56 am
"I do that to other people's Gameboil games all the time if they're jerks!" Pepin blurted out honestly though she was fairly sure she wouldn't be doing that to Merope's game anyway. Unaffected by the near collision she floated slowly back down towards the ground until she actually had to look up slightly towards Merope.
"Of course! you can ping me or whatever- stop by my dorm even. If I'm not there I'm sure Redensek could give it to you. He's such a good little helper~" She was referring to her minipet but sometimes she got too enamored in what she was doing on her laptop she wouldn't even notice a crowd of people visiting her room.
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 2:02 am
Very quickly Merope stuffed his gameboil into his pocket after Pepin's words registered. "I think I'll just put this in here," He said quickly in the space of one breath, suddenly very worried. Was he a jerk? He did try to catch her in a fear capsule and did call her a pokegod...
Merope decided right then that the less he thought of it, the happier he would be.
"Awesome! I think I can do that," he replied with a nod. "Though I think... now I should get going." Pepin's little blurt had unnerved him even more than her coming-back-to-life trick did.
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 9:31 am
"Oh well don't let me hold you back!" Pepin waved enthusiastically, Merope's discomfort going clear over her head. "Remember I'll be around to trade minis sometime if you want, I never get tired of that game! c:"
Perhaps one day she could corrupt the boil into her devious ways.
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 3:39 am
"Haha, y-yeah! I'll keep that in mind!" Merope replied, taking a small step backwards as he returned the wave.
His next step was accompanied by a half turn as he all but ran away from the devious ghost ghoul, his hand clenched tightly around his gameboil. He broke into a run as soon as he was around the corner, and was soon out of sight.
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