Datcord Says: 35
Awww, yisssss....
Morning? Cheerful? WITCH! He's a witch! BURN THE WITCH!
"It all started when I saw someone dressed in a Santa Claus outfit at the bar I go to....""Christmas came early, as far as I'm concerned. I'm just off to my workshop now, if you want to hear me ramble on about it."
*puerile giggle* And that's when approximately 90% of the PRT started taking up painting....when he was feeling ambitious Chessman occasionally asked her to model some for him,
No, I assure you, it's a conversation starter. With you. Just you. It's ENTIRELY a Chart thing.Miss Militia had wondered, once or twice, if Chessman used his pawns as a general conversation starter, but the ones she'd seen had gotten better detail on the armaments over time, so perhaps it was just a Tinker thing. Or just a hobbyist thing.
*snicker* Okay, I laughed.That Chessman kept things stored and displayed in an easy, logical manner was perhaps the best argument against the older hero being a real Tinker.
For the record, I appreciate Danny's little mini geekout here.Look-- see the dragon's neck and mouth?" He picked up a dry paintbrush to use as a pointer, and indicated where the red scales of the lizard head gave way to gold. "She's imitated a light source here, for the fire breath. You can see the highlights and shadows."
At length. With diagrams. Two of the troopers fainted.
To quote from one of his (many) reprimands: "Chessman, in the future, please avoid informing the PR division that you'll 'be glad to stick your foot up their ass so they can see it better, since that's where their heads obviously already are'."Chessman's previous career had left him a familiarity with bureaucracy, but of a more roughshod sort than the administration--or public relations--would prefer.
You say that now, but what will you say when you find out Lung's abdicated his position as leader of the ABB to her? (Because he's not a complete idiot and can tell how things are going.)"An apology. Like there's anything I wouldn't forgive her for."
Also, when are we going to revisit Lung's drunken "You are Union!" thing, anyways?
"I mean, I thought Taylor had gained a taste for MilkBones, but... things are clearer, now.""Good Dog… stole your credit card."
"It would explain a few things."
Just... a lot of websites with howling wolves. Like... a LOT.
Danny is a wise man... in some regards."I'm certainly not. There are some things fathers are not meant to know."
She's heard "This ISN'T what it looks like!" enough times to qualify for a World Record, at this point. (Still has five more "That's... that's not mine!" to go, though.)Miss Militia had been working with the Wards long enough to know the truth in that statement.
Well. I bet that'll paint a mini REAL GOOD.It looked handmade, and considerably more… old fashioned? Than the ones arranged around Chessman's worktable. The black and white bristles didn't feel like synthetic fibers, more like actual animal hair.
"She's oddly insistent on that whole 'I'm not a parahuman' thing, actually.""You said she doesn't know about you being a parahuman, right? And she hasn't confessed to being one either?"
I just love how this looks to people from the outside... while we all know that her internal monologue has mostly been "oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck WHY WON'T YOU WEAR A SHIRT oh fuck oh fuck...."Taylor's certainly gotten a lot more diplomatic than I'd have ever expected.
Her first drafts are usually just "I need a drink." over and over for 30+ pages.Nobody was sure exactly what Director Piggot was writing in her reports about the local situation, but it seemed a good bet that it was being severely edited.
Oh, I pity the stupid bastards who try THAT. Between Lung and Sunny....there were plenty of people who would, and some of them would not have a problem with extracting that information from a teenage girl
Sunny: "Bark!* ("I guess I count?")"...she's got a power of her own to protect her, should the worst happen," she said,
<insert unexpected pregnancy joke here>Maybe teens weren't the only ones to turn mistakes into disasters.
Yuuta will also be explaining what that smell is and why he really would like to change his pants now, please.A push and his own startled turn brought Yuuta face to face with the leering red mask of the Oni.
"You have been busy," Lung's chief enforcer said. "You will explain to me with what, and why it requires assuming the threat of my wrath."
Did... did Oni Lee just punk Yuuta? Is THAT what just happened?"It… it's the truth, Oni Lee-sama. There-- there really was a youkai, and--"
"I know."
I choose to take this and the earlier description of the blood returning to Yuuta's face to shoddily build a case that, to someone unfamiliar with the context, it looks like Oni Lee is holding his hand while Yuuta blushes. (I'm putting it on The Chart, because I have no shame and am an equal opportunity shipper.)The assassin's other hand reached forward and snatched one of Yuuta's wrists, prompting another heart-stopping thud inside the teen's ribcage,
*coffs*'Cleanliness is next to godliness,' as the saying went. When she shared these thoughts with Sunny, the wolf chuffed agreeably,
*pointedly glances at the hot springs*
One day, reality is going to crack that shell of determined ignorance that Taylor's been working so hard to keep intact... and I'm going to laugh myself sick.Sunshine could only ever maintain godliness for about 5 minutes, tops.
My, my... this sounds a LOT like "Please give Susie this note for me." Has Purity decided that after Kaiser, she'd rather gamble on the fairer sex? Is Taylor about to play winglady for the ex-Nazi? Do you think the answer to EITHER of those questions will stop me or The Chart? (The answer, of course, is 'no.' Team Solar Charged is a go!)"Nothing big, I hope. I just wanted to know if you could send a message for me. To, uh… Battery."
"Can Battery come out and play?"Taylor had a sudden vision of Purity dropping a note wrapped around a brick onto the Protectorate's base.
Yes. Help Battery and Purity have a VERY cordial and nonviolent meeting, Taylor. Maybe get some Barry White playing? (Look, she's been hanging around the Baachans a lot. Matchmaking is part and parcel of that.)And that, at least, would fall under Shrine Business-- facilitating cordial, nonviolent meetings seemed like something a neutral party should do.
And, let's not forget: Miss Militia is... you know... "excessively tanned."Miss Militia and Battery were the only women in the Brockton Bay Protectorate roster, and of the two, Battery was blonde.
I... Look, I'm not sure what I'm gonna name it, but it WILL go on The Chart!"Uh-- sure. Just keep it to yourself, alright? You and Battery."
Now, the question is... was that displeasure because Purity was suggesting that Asians are sneaky? Or... was it because Purity was obviously suggesting that she was more than willing to death ray anyone who got on Taylor's bad side?She wasn't really pleased with the Empire cape's promise to 'make sure she didn't get cheated,'
Have you considered learning how to spin yarn? I assure you, knitters go CRAZY for weird yarn and if you started spinning it or just selling it to fiber buyers, you'd never have to worry about your temple budget again.It was a pity it wasn't Spring, there was probably so much material for birds to build nests from by now.
Just start having it delivered by the truckload, Taylor. It'll be easier and cheaper if you buy in bulk.She was going to have to buy more tea, soon. Shrine Business was never done.
Yeah, but... in an entirely different way.