((I was trying to see if I could reply to hulksdontdoweak but I feel extremely drowsy @_@;; I’ll be lurking for a while but basically that’s all from me, folks. Rather not write something that makes zero sense, haha. ;;
Like this if you want a short starter tomorrow. I’ll try and see if I can do drafts tomorrow too.))
No, no — classic movies.
He’s big on classic stuff. It’s kinda cool.
…Silents are considered classic, silly! Boring ones, but they are!
Huh. You, like, learn something new all day! You’re not big on the retro stuff?
- However if you would like to rp then simply send a message and I shall happily write a starter. [ Or vise-versa if you wish to make the starter. ]
- This blog accepts tagged rps as well as meme beginning rps.
Look pal, I ain’t got time for this. You want me to bring the bad mojo on someone, I’m your girl.
I try to avoid cats, but hey, I’ll keep that in mind. [ he smiles in return. ]
Guy’s more of an action movie guy, when we aren’t watching the older movies he likes. [ he’s seen his fair share of romantic movies though; Alex liked them, and so did Jenny. ]
Of course he is! He’s kinda rough, fits him—wait, what?
He likes silent movies?! [Nobody would expect her to like science fiction films. And the world turns! ]
Hrm. I’m not quite sure what that means, but alright then.
[ he’s gonna let that slide because he knows she’s just picking on him for fun. ]
If you’ve seen an angry kitty, then you’ll totally know! [She grins. He’s so easy to poke at, but at least there’s no malice intended.]
Just know that if Guy doesn’t like it, then he’s a silly goose! Or doesn’t, like, watch too many romcom movies…[Snorts, because he doesn’t look the type to do it either way.]
"Oh, this is au’naturale! I couldn’t get rid of this muscle if I actively tried. It’s, like, genetically implanted there now. I can’t take it away unless I, well, yeah, but it comes right back.” She waved it off, smiling.
"I can just make them bigger is all. And the answer to your question is very huge. An even bigger gun show than they are now.”
"Oh, right!" she nodded, giggling and remembering that other form. At least, that’s what Lia assumed Jen meant. She wondered if that would wreck havoc on her health; people whose weight—or in this case, toned weight—ballooned between two extremes ended up paying for it later in life. But the woman stayed in one form for most of the time—not very likely to happen with her.
The blonde’s mouth shaped into a small ‘u’, awestruck. “Like, whoa! You can compete with all those action stars, then!” Absently, she poked her own arm, flabby in comparison. “It’s not dangerous though, is it?”
Hey, what’s that first part supposed to mean?
[Says it with a sweet, innocent ‘who-me?’ tone.]
What first part, Kyle? The one where you look like a kitty when you think?