Mikodez decides to not try another bow, but flings his arms out in a flourish wide enough for his palms to brush the walls of the corridor. "Lead on!"
He's never made any of those drinks himself, but he watched the videos over and over on stakeouts, waiting for his victims to draw near the squirrel-baited tripwires. Imagined them during the fitness courses while doing push-ups, or when trapped down a water-barrel, until his hypothermia induced dreams began to feature meadowcream roses. Since most of those videos were even Andan produced, he could lie and say that whatever he made was the fashion, just like the dreadful tomato-sauce-and-cheese fad two decades ago.
What could go wrong.
[He can be caught whenever it's funniest - I think Sasha mentioned that the grid could tell you where everyone is on the moth? (I don't think he's been bureaucratic enough, so maybe as he ransacks Station Moongray for purchasing logs.)]
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He's never made any of those drinks himself, but he watched the videos over and over on stakeouts, waiting for his victims to draw near the squirrel-baited tripwires. Imagined them during the fitness courses while doing push-ups, or when trapped down a water-barrel, until his hypothermia induced dreams began to feature meadowcream roses. Since most of those videos were even Andan produced, he could lie and say that whatever he made was the fashion, just like the dreadful tomato-sauce-and-cheese fad two decades ago.
What could go wrong.
[He can be caught whenever it's funniest - I think Sasha mentioned that the grid could tell you where everyone is on the moth? (I don't think he's been bureaucratic enough, so maybe as he ransacks Station Moongray for purchasing logs.)]