*She takes her hat off and puts it off the the side, her hat
appears to be empty despite Stripey never leaving*
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
Template looked at her slenderman carving. "Cool..." She murmured.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
*she puts the carving and knife into the hat, it still remains
empty*
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
Template plays Kuro's favorite song for her on her violin.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
Template is vibing, Glitch's tail twitching a little.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Luke is at a clearing in the forest, playing his new double bass.
Nobody except him knows about it. He plays Whatever it Takes on it,
but it is deep and he sits down on a stump as he plays it.
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
Template finishes and hears Luke, teleporting to him and playing
along with him.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Luke jumps a bit when Template teleports. “And you think I would’ve
gotten used to that by now.” he says to her. He continues to play.
“All we need is a cello and we could make some music I’ve seen on
YouTube.” he says to her.
Template creates a random person who had a cello. "You were
saying?" She said.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Luke puts out his phone and pulls up the song. They practice and then they start to play. (The
smallest is violin, the biggest is the bass and the one in the
middle is the cello)
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
*Kuro gets up and takes a walk, accidentally leaving her hat there*
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
Template is vibing, her foot keeping the beat in rythm.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.