[Gamzee sure does love those unimpressed expressions. Though to be fair, he enjoys any expression that he's directly responsible for.
What he doesn't care for are the words now coming out of this creature's mouth. His grin vanishes, replaced now with a dangerous frown.]
Rules, motherfucker? Motherfuckin' rules?
[The gun cracks free of its base easily now, sending a small spout of water up into the air from the pipe still left standing. Of course this means that there's no water to shoot out of the separated "weapon" now, so perhaps he didn't think this all the way through. He dumps it to the ground unceremoniously.]
What kind of Dark motherfuckin' Carnival have I crawled my way into if you're reading at me a list of restrictions?
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What he doesn't care for are the words now coming out of this creature's mouth. His grin vanishes, replaced now with a dangerous frown.]
Rules, motherfucker? Motherfuckin' rules?
[The gun cracks free of its base easily now, sending a small spout of water up into the air from the pipe still left standing. Of course this means that there's no water to shoot out of the separated "weapon" now, so perhaps he didn't think this all the way through. He dumps it to the ground unceremoniously.]
What kind of Dark motherfuckin' Carnival have I crawled my way into if you're reading at me a list of restrictions?