Eridan: Be free of your chip and your lunch.

[shellfish]

guhhh wwhy didnt anyone tell me this chip removvalin business wwould make you nauseated
i just ugh
sol
hey sol
are you sick too?

> Sollux: You cannot respond! You are too busy throwing up into the load gaper.

ewwwwww dont do that
noww im goin-

> Eridan: You find yourself vomiting into a frying pan. What the hell is a frying pan? You don't know. It is now disgusting.

fuck you eriidan.

[ooc; both Sollux and Eridan had their chips removed and feel a little under the weather. Nothing big will happen until later in the week with Sollux... but it will only affect those within range of Sollux. .D.b]

Comments

[Voice]

[biwinning]

No.

[Cue beginning of a temper tantrum.]

[Voice]

[dontcallmegol.livejournal.com]

{An exasperated sigh.} Why not?

[Voice]

[biwinning]

Don't want to.

[Voice]

[dontcallmegol.livejournal.com]

{Yeeeah that's not childish.}

What can your powers do? {Well... maybe if they can't really hurt people...}

[Voice]

[biwinning]

[He's 13, he can be childish.

And he knows if he tells you the full extent, you'll start insisting so he's leaving stuff out, whoops.]

Flight. And thome other thtuff.

[Voice]

[dontcallmegol.livejournal.com]

{Trufax. On both accounts.

What he says doesn't sound so bad but the "other stuff" is questionable. He's going to trust Sollux knows his own limits at least and if he's cool staying home then... he should be fine.}

Fine just... be careful. As the week goes on it'll get easier to control though, just gotto make it through the first few days.

[Voice]

[biwinning]

Yeah, okay. I got it.

[No he doesn't.]