@TheGoldenLegend
Ok =) oh I forgot, Ryul is floating in space :(
Ok =) oh I forgot, Ryul is floating in space :(
((idk what to do.))
//Me to, i'm just gonna call up Voltron so Ryul will live and not die in this space air
(join Shiro in the astral plane)
(I would love to but I never watched Voltron and only ever saw pics of it XD)
(oof who got deleted???)
((???))
(oof who got deleted???)
(@Time_And_Relative_Demention_In_Space I think?)
((Oh.))
((Yeah the giant fucking snek died.))
((I'm back, also.))
((Wow dude))
Rey looks at Odin and frowns. "Do you not like needles, Odin?" He asks, frowning and putting the blood in a petri dish and grimaces.
Odin shivered, shaking his head. "I hate them."
Clara glares at Rey. “Me too.”
"Well, Odin, I hope you never get hurt because in this place, I'm the only doctor who will operate on you, and I LOVE needles." He purrs, getting a scalpel and moving towards Clara.
Odin grumbled something under his breath before returning to his guard position.
Rey smiles and looks at Odin.
"You mumbling shit?" He asks politely, smiling.
Clara backs away again, shadows forming a sort of shield between her and Rey.
Odin shook his head, deciding it would be best to stay silent. Even though he and Rey were on the same side, he was the slightest bit scared of him.
Rey frowns at Clara.
"Just get over here I just wanna." He steps towards her with the scalpel and sighs.
Clara waves her hand and spiked shadows hurl towards Rey.
Yeah it impales his shoulder but he doesn't exactly react.
"Can you let me take the damn sample?" He asks, pausing.
“I mean, I would, but…” Clara shrugs in a what-can-you-do sort of way. Her tattoo glows brighter.
Rey sighs and keeps moving forward, sighing. He holds up the scalpel.
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