@blue_topaz
(Oh 😬. You good now?)
(Oh 😬. You good now?)
(man I would be scared too)
(i'm somewhat okay now but i was not okay a few hours ago)
(man I'm sorry, that sucks)
(hi)
Nooo his is dyinggg
(I'm sorry I've been off for so long, I've just been bombarded lately but I'm more of less back and those drawing are awesome (could you possibly do Mozo?))
Mozos woke up uncomfortably. He slowly made his way out of his way out of his bed went over to the door, but hesitated, he didn't want to leave his room but sighed, Deal with it he told himself, and walked out.
(Yay you’re neck halp this is dying!!)
*back
(Hi @Topaz)
Heyo!)
Lavender cleared her throat. “Sorry for passing out. How long was I asleep?”
(I lost track so who is Lavender talking to?)
(Matt and Asura)
(Thanks)
Mozos trudged down the hall towards the direction of the kitchen. He needed coffee.
(oh hi robo! and yeah I can totally draw Mozos, I've actually wanted to draw him for a little bit now lol)
Michael sighed and stared down into his coffee. It tasted gross without creamer but he was convinced Matt and Asura wanted nothing to do with him at this point
(Aw poor mike)
(oh hi robo! and yeah I can totally draw Mozos, I've actually wanted to draw him for a little bit now lol)
(Sweet thanks)
God did he feel like an idiot. He had been in this stupid café for a day and had already ruined any chance of anyone maybe liking him. He even let his feedback take him out just so he could be a showoff
Mozos rifled his way through the cupboards, until he found a bag of coffee beans, he felt that freshly crushed beans would be best. Plus he could add cocoa beans into it as well, giving it more flavor.
Michael frowned. Y'know what? He wasn't gonna let his ridiculous anxiety get the best of him. He was gonna walk back into that room, sit down with everyone like a normal almost human being, and hope to the gods that he wouldn't pass out in front of anyone. He got up and opened his door
Mozos slowly sipped at the coffee, the heat wouldn't bother him, but he wanted to enjoy it. He looked around surprised to see that no one else was up and started back towards the rooms. He should get the others so that they could prepare for the next challenge. He shuddered. Stupid ghos–. He stopped as one of the doors swung open.
Michael shuffled out of his room, hunched over and trying to make himself small. He looked up from staring into his coffee. "Oh. Um. Hi."
(oh quick question, what's Mozos' hair supposed to look like?)
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