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[color=violet]"Don't threaten me with a good time!”[/color]

[color=888888]— Daniel Castro[/color][/center]

[sub][@Punished GN][/sub]

Jaden's sour mood was not a surprise to Daniel. But that didn't mean that things were bad! Even if he sounded a little aggressive, he hadn't carried out any of his threats yet. That and everyone around him seemed to be in high spirits. He wasn't sure why that was, but at least Jaden was the only one who was upset at the moment. 

[color=violet]"Ah, yes, the wire. Just-”[/color] He winced as some dank smoke assaulted his nostrils. [color=violet]"Just a moment.”[/color] He looked behind the speaker again. Nothing had changed, the wire was still in the wrong port and smoke was still coming out of the top of the speaker. The wire sparked a few times. Daniel wasn't sure how she managed to mix up the cables. The power and audio should have been two totally different ports. Though on closer inspection, it looked like the ends of the cables had been swapped. Or at least the power cable had been spliced to fit into the audio jack, while the end to the audio jack was just missing. He turned over the chicken drumstick in some vain hope it would be there, but it wasn't.

[color=violet]"Hngh!”[/color] With a tug, the power cable came loose. Fortunately it didn't explode. [color=violet]"Here you are, sir!”[/color] He offered the cable to Jaden. He debated keeping his mouth shut, but decided he had something else to say. [color=violet]"Can I just say that I had no idea you were so progressive? Or open about it. I don't think most people in your position would admit they want to do those things to me."[/color]

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[color=tomato]"Campfire story time!”[/color]

[color=888888]— Oriko Ishii[/color][/center]

[sub][@CaliforniaState][@Ponn][/sub]

The blue moe blob erupting into conversation beside Oriko got her to turn her head. Slowly. Very slowly. So slowly that by the time she finished barfing out her whirlwind of words, Oriko had only turned her head enough to give the girl a sideways glance. She hadn't said anything herself, but she looked exhausted just listening to her. The lemming hadn't said anything yet, so pretending to ignore sonic the hedgehog was out. Why couldn't her fans just quietly stalk her from afar? 

[color=tomato]"Yes.”[/color] Oriko didn't mask her annoyance. [color=tomato]"Those were all rather interesting opponents, and I beat them all.”[/color] Some with help, but who cared? [color=tomato]"Though as interesting as they are in my music videos, there's a lot of content that I have to cut. It's not really stuff that most people want to see. My music would get age restricted if I included the [i]really[/i] interesting stuff. Like the one with the mouth on its tongue? I use to have some special footage of that one.”[/color] She clinched her hand into a fist. [color=tomato]"It gripped one of its victims in both hands. It did so in a very interesting way. The thing made sure that she had her back to us and we could all see the girl's face. She was frightened out of her mind. First she wanted us to save her, but then it started to tighten its grip on her until she couldn't even scream. And then right in front of all of us it bit off her head. Just her head, before dropping her body five stories to the ground below.”[/color] She shrugged. [color=tomato]"I don't know, I can't see them as cute after that.”[/color]