Attention Asmo

Discussion in 'THREAD ARCHIVES' started by Blind Hemingway, Jun 20, 2010.

  1. Chaos wanted to leave you with this message:

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  2. He's a Dungeon Master. He's allowed.
     
  3. I couldn't help but expect him to bad touch one of the kids when I watched that show. o_o
     
  4. Does that mean he touched Asmo? Is that why Asmo is so ornery at times?
     
  5. I read that as : why is asmo so ronery at times.


    I KNEW IT

    HE JUST WANTED THE TOUCH OF ANOTHER MAN
     
  6. This explains many things. Many many things.
     
  7. HE WANTED THE TOUCH! THE TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUCH!
     
  8. [video=youtube;loWXMtjUZWM]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=loWXMtjUZWM[/video]
     
  9. I CRIED, TEGAN.
     
  10. *Reads thread*

    I. . .I've gotta take a little time to think things over. Gotta think things over. . .
     
  11. We love you, Asmo?
     
  12. We know Chaos, sure does. I mean, let's face it...Chaos is clearly tsundere for him. The amount of fights they get into and shit like that.
     
  13. It's like a priest and a disrespectful alter boy....
     
  14. That will haunt me now, TK.
     
  15. The only question is: who shall play whom? o_____________o
     
  16. I love you Tegan. Marry me. Now.
     
  17. Chaos wants to be the priest because he thinks he's always in charge of stuff.
     
  18. Dungeon Master is Joe Quesada?
     
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    "Yeah I suppose she can get a bit... sharp." Lysandar replied absentmindedly. He watched the rest of the conversation between Allie, Clo, and Pyphreos without saying much else, too focused on making sure he was able to react should something go wrong. But it seemed that the Arbonite was not interested in battle, be it verbal or physical, and to Lysander's relief, the situation fizzled into nothing. As people began to mill about, continuing their day as if nothing had happened, Lys relaxed, glancing over - and up - at the one who had been talking to him only a moment before.

    Replaying their conversation over in his head, he realized now that the Amalgy had not been making a whole lot of sense. His words seemed jumbled and disconnected but also... accurate. It was bizarre. "Did you, uh... did you need help with something?" He asked kindly.​