In which, due to a memorable encounter with some friends, I have named my character Beowulf.
I just sent one of my friends this message:
In which, due to a memorable encounter with some friends, I have named my character Beowulf.
I just sent one of my friends this message:
Ludwig: Ok, something funny in Pokemon White 2.
I just finished the Yancy Sidequest.
And I kind of feel like an asshole.
Me: Do tell
Ludwig: Yancy actually legitimately has feelings for the player, and enjoys your phone calls deeply.
And I just kept calling her because I wanted her Dream World Pokemon.
Me: You asshole
Ludwig: I just said I felt like an ass.
Me: Yeah
Ludwig: I wasn’t expecting the character to be so attached to the player…
It’s kind of sad.
You accidentally find out she is a pop-star.
Me: Who therefore has no real friends
you bastard
Ludwig: I’m reading your messages in GLaDOS speak.
Me: The Enrichment Center would like to remind you what it feels like to be alone.
It isn’t fun.
Not that you’d know anything about that.
You have your ego to keep you company.
And even without it, there’s enough of your flesh to make two.
Fun fact. You know the kinds of people who leave their friends to fend for themselves?
You should. Our sources from the incinerator say that *you’re* those kinds of people.
Guys guys! That fantastic Honchkrow from Otakon’s got a Tumblr-it’s got pictures that does the costume better justice than my shoddy camera phone.