"you knowv, because vwe vwent on that date before i vwas sort of hoping that vwasn't a one and done type thing. i mean sure i'm a hit it and quit type of guy..vwas."
"but i didn't evwen hit it, that's gotta count for something here. so i'm asking you on date numero dos. that's human italian."
"nothing? no a single thing?? you're really killing me here if i vwasn't already dead." Audible frustration, he sets his guitar aside.
"i vwas trying to get your attention hereβ"
ββ ππππππβ§ΛΒ°.
That movie wouldn't land him in any town. It was bad and he knows it.
He's crossing his arms, brows raising. Clearly Ampora had something to say, right?
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An inhale, twitching fins give away his displeasure!
He never forgot their date, even if he never got a chance to really impress the other troll despite pulling out GREASE which should have definitely landed him in bone town.
What a fumble.
"oh come ON!"
ββ ππππππβ§ΛΒ°.
Snort.
Right. Like he'd believe that. He wouldn't be surprised if those lyrics were recycled for literally every troll the seadweller came across
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> Cronus: contemplate your life, or afterlife choices that have brought you here.
i vwas sorta hoping you'd be svwinging by here, chief. on account of the song being for you.
ββ ππππππβ§ΛΒ°.
Oh... He's dejected. He was hoping to hang out with his moirail.
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no, chief. i vwasn't talking about that duβ uh. I mean d...dude.
