Questless Oct 20, 2019 2:09:27 GMT
Post by Kotone on Oct 20, 2019 2:09:27 GMT
Hyde: It's a wonder that she's even coming back after the last one.
Hyde: It's gutsy, I guess, but I don't think I'd be able to bare my face anywhere again if I were her.
Jekyll: Always returning for more punishment, though. that's a true glutton.
Jekyll: I think we all remember the last Great Idea she shared with us on show.
Jekyll: Still not sure where the unicorns came from, but boy, it was it humiliating.
Hyde: Its a wonder she's survived this long with what a joke she's become.
Hyde: We all had hopes and fears she'd end up like her folks, but she's as far from them as possible!
Hyde: She's such a sweetheart, the kindest I've ever met.
Hyde: Makes you wonder how her family and friends can stand it.
Jekyll: I know that if I had a kid that ended up like her I'd just-
The station comes to an abrupt halt of static and cracking as you drive one of your knives right into the radio, silencing Jekyll and Hyde, the hard plastic of the outer shell crumbles under your force, and for extra measure you tore off one of the dials just to keep it unusable. The result in wonderful silence and the number of knives in your inventory dropping to two instead of three.
>> Charlie> Offer to do the gentlemanly thing, and go over to the radio station and perform some facial reconstructions. <<
Without a word, you turn on your heel and start marching towards the door. Your blood feels like it's come to a boil, your teeth grind and gnash under your mask as you try to recall the directions to Jekyll and Hydes news station.
You can put up with a lot of bullshit, you've had to do so for most of your life and have come to expect nothing but shit from the people around you, with the exception of those you've surrounded yourself with. At this point in life, you've very few lines. Two... two and a half, to be honest. Fucking with your friends like this? Insulting them, mocking them, talking shit about them like this? Yeah, that's not something you like to let be.
Penny: Where are you going?
Charlie: I'm going to do you two a favor and rearrange those two pretentious talk show shitlords faces.
Charlie: Bat or knife, which would you prefer? Or maybe a hammer.
Elizabeth: How about... instead of turning us all into hypocrites and even bigger jokes
Elizabeth: by, you know, breaking the one rule that actually matters
Elizabeth: You can go and take some breakfast to Garth's room?
Charlie: ... Okay.
Charlie: I'll get changed into some tear-free clothes too. I don't like how breezy the back is.
(Penny: It's not that what the newsmen were saying didn't hurt at all)
(Penny: but, I kind of like when Charlie gets like this, its kind of...)
(Penny: Was Charlie like this back before you two arrived?)
(Elizabeth: More like I was the one they'd be marching over to stab)