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(My phone thought Ivan’s response was Bulgarian I can’t-)
(My phone thought Ivan’s response was Bulgarian I can’t-)
(wheeze)
Pandora: Я сказал, отстань от меня… (Aka “I am once again demanding you gET O F F”)
Ivanovsky: Smirks Заставь меня.
(Jesus Christ my guy drink the respect juice already—)
(he ain't going to- if you couldnt tell hes the main character and the antagonist of the story im going to make for him, and he's fucking good at it too-)
(I can tell—- 😰)
Naomi: she does not speak nor understand Russian but gets the general gist of what the girl is trying to say You already completely obliterated her arm, how much harm can she do now?
Ōn’nyosh: Watching everything while just getting more drunk. Every now and then, he mumbled a limerick to himself, snickering about it.
Pandora: grumbles Я больше не хочу драться. Отстань от меня.
Ivanovsky: Shrugs and removes his foot from Pandora's back Затем перейти. (Then go) He turns and walks over to Ōn'nyosh Fuck, I need a drink. . .
Pandora: throws herself to a sitting position, mumbling that man is impossible…
Ōn’nyosh: Bursts into drunken laughter when Ivanovsky walks over. Have at it! There’s plenty to go around! His voice was heavily slurred and he looked like he was about to fall over at any second, though he somehow, miraculously, remained standing.
Ivanovsky: Gestures for Naomi to come over Join us! You look like you could use a bit of a pick-me-up, eh? He grabs a bottle of clear liquor and pops it open with his thumb before tipping it up and drainging a quarter of the liquid
Ōn’nyosh: Yes! Yes! Join us! Waves his arm haphazardly in random directions. He then stumbles into the wall. Hm… pardon me, I’m walking here. Starts laughing. Come one, come all! Drinks and women for every-fucking-body! Laughs some more. Unknowingly, he’s saying all of this to the wall.
Pandora: rolls her eyes ugh. Idiots… she had already stood back up, ignoring the arm that she could no longer even think about using
Naomi: She shrugs and walks over. She might as well. She grabs a bottle of liquor and starts drinking it. I really needed some good booze. Hard to buy some when you're a wanted woman.
Ōn’nyosh: Hears Pandora and whips around to look at her. Who you idiot? I’ll have you know that I am a sentient being with a brain. Pauses, then laughs.
(I mistyped and was trying to say ‘who you calling an idiot’, but I think it fits like it is, lmao!)
Ivanovsky: Snickers at Naomi You're always welcome here. The idiot gods won't bother with this place most likely. Laughs hysterically at Ōn'nyosh Sure you are, bud.
Pandora: stares at Ōn’nyosh, clearly unamused you have shown me no evidence that you have a brain.
(woop- pandora's gettin' spicy~)
Ōn’nyosh: But… but, one must wonder what brain I talking about, eh? Snickers.
(Wheeze— sassy murder muffin)
(And then… Ōn’nyosh. Lmao!)
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