You are also very protective and cautious. Usual stuff for a Mudblood.

(k)

You have three horns and you are the Prince of Doom.(Derse Dreamer)

(blood color?)

ah

(i say we do a sburb rp])

Russel whips the hair out of his eyes. The idea of spending potential hours with Astrid may seem sickening], but the idea of getting off this awful planet before you become] a cavalreaper is intriguing. And meeting these 'humans' you've heard about is a mystery worth investigating. And you don't want Astrid to get culled. Before you know it you're downloading the game on your husktop.

Despite the warnings that your computer gives you, you download the game. You should probably open Gruegle Docs and keep a log. You take games WAY too seriously.

"What are you doing in my hive?" Russel questioned. He was so absorbed in his inner monologue, he must have forgotten that Vegard let her in. "Oh, right. Go pick up a husktop, I've gotta connect to you."

You don't have many nice husktops, especially after the accident. You hope that one doesn't die on you. You can't remember if Astrid has one at her hive. Does she have a hive?

You sigh. You're a real ****-up. You hope Kaspyi pulls through for this. If you have to leave her behind you'll probab]ly ]flip your shit.

Oh nooooooooooo. You /hate/ Albenn. Your hive is being totally hijacked. Hivejacked, you suppose.

"No. You didn't. I'll tell Vegard to make some tea." You get up and walk over to your lusus. He was putting out some grubloaf, and you remind him about the tea. And about the extra person. He smiles at you]. You don't care how small he is or how much the Heiress hates Badgers. He's yours.

"You and Albenn eat grubloaf, right? My moirail refuses to eat it, I just wanted to check." You really hope that you won't have to eat Vegard's grubloaf all by yourself. Last time you did your teeth were stained a bright Cyan.

"Here he is!" You walk to the door and look through the peephole. No more Subjuggulators in your house. But it's Alben. You open the the door and shake his hand.

Vegard wobbles to the table with tea c]]up]s and grubloaf in paw. Your claws s]lowly reach around the teacup. Lemon. Your favorite. You smile at vegard and toss him some beetles.

Despite your stature, you are pretty weak, considering the fact that you are mudblood, that's to be expected. You feel uncomfortable surrounded by people of a higher stature. Even if Astrid shouldn't be alive according to Empress verdict.

"Where'd you even get this game?" Russel ponders. He pulls up Juxtapose and bothers Khites. He says he'll be there soon.

"Where do you get your cash?" You shake your head and write down what you know so far on Gruegle Docs.

(gtg gnight)

(this was fun :))