{{
`${userDetail.user.displayName}${userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode ? `#${standardizeBungieGlobalCode(userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode)}` : ""}`}}
{{getUserClans()}}
6/15/2020 9:48:54 PM
1
-
“Yep. The rest of me is fixing the squishy part of me.”
-
“Cool!” Blaze pauses for a moment, then heads into the back room. He comes out with another bottle, and his face is wet.
-
“What happened to you?”
-
Blaze hands you a bottle. “Well, fun fact, I can tell when I’m getting really drunk. Good plus of being a vampire. So, I splashed my face with water. Might get some food, too.”
-
“Cool. I on the other hand, can’t.”
-
“Heheh. Drunk robots.” Blaze gets out a plate of a hamburger and French fries and starts eating.
-
“No I mean I can’t get drunk.”
-
“Ah. Less funny now. Want anything to eat?”
-
“Sure. I’ll take a barely cooked ribeye.”
-
“Hehe. Bloody?” He jokes, before heading into the back.
-
Ping? Or did I not respond?
-
-
[spoiler]Sorry, guess it just got lost[/spoiler] Blaze comes back out with your food. “There! Hope ya like it.”
-
“Thanks.” She slices it with the sharp side of her finger, and starts eating it*
-
Blaze takes a big bite of his hamburger. “Jeez.....too much happening at once.”
-
“I know.”
-
He rubs his eyes. “How much bad could Crowley cause?”
-
“Define bad.” She swallows a hunk of her steak*
-
Blaze sighs. “What are we looking at in terms of.....collateral.”
-
“Around 3-4 trillion.”
-
“Will he stay in Hell?”
-
“If I can keep him in there, around 3-4 trillion.”
-
“Hopefully you can. Can I ask why my holy water bounced off him?” Blaze then remembers the ride is still on his back, so he quickly takes it off and pushes it away.
-
“I don’t know. It shouldn’t have.”
-
“Fun. I would say ask Keria, But we know how well that’d work.”
