Oh, THIS again.

#1126

((I've discovered that when it comes to ranked gaming, I can be an utterly try hard monster. I feel so dirty...))

#1127

Oh, I was thinking, probably a chocolate creature. You know, my kind of chocolate...

(( Ranked gaming Borg? What game were you playing?

#1128

((I'm playing Hearthstone, Blizzards new digital TCG, and I made a friendly wager that I could get to a higher rank this season than the other person. The winner gets a couple of packs of cards from the loser.

I've gone full try hard, using a deck that's being bemoaned for being massively OP, and for good reason.

))

#1129

((Happy Easter Kids! What treats have you found "hidden by a giant bunny" away in the cupboard? Speaking of which...))

"Oh... kay. That's a new one. Have a sweet tooth today C?" Cp asked, thinking about it. "Fine, alright. You spit him out and we'll... hang out for a bit. How's that?"

#1130

*muffled noises*

#1131

Hmm...
...
...
I do have a sweet tooth today...

Deal

"The egg spits out Borg, rather reluctantly*

#1132

*Sigh*

Alright. You'd better hurry along dude.

*Reluctantly stands beside the corrupted easter egg.*

#1133

Oh, but he doesn't have to go...

((We got... Easter Eggs we bought ourselves XD))

#1134

C'mon, C.

Why do you need both of us?

*Gives the egg a little push*

#1135

Who said I needed both of you? I just said he doesn't have to be leave

*The egg almost playfully tries to wrap a tendril round CP's wrist*

#1136

*Has his arm coiled around. It's not to tight... but now he definitely can't leave her side.*

Eheh... I'm glad you made the first move. I wasn't sure we were at the holding hands stage of our relationship yet, but here we are.

*Nervous laugh*

Alright so... for our hang out time... maybe some video games? A pizza? Perhaps we can even find something to satisfy that sweet tooth...

#1137

I... I don't know what to say.

*walks backwards slowly*

You kids have fun!

*Keeps going*

Use protection! Whatever the hell that might be!

*Runs*

#1138

*The Corrupted Egg sends out a tendril after the fleeing Borg, purely to trip him up and laugh at him falling*

Well, I'm so pleased you're not nervous. Let's go and find something to satisfy my sweet craving

#1139

I-I need an adult!

#1140

Why, whatever do you need an adult for? Are you afraid?