Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170331004852/@comment-27661770-20170407011157

"A talking dog? Bruh. That is most definitely some kind of robot."

Hunter dryly pointed this out.

"Besides, if you're a fuckign alien then just fucking say it. Who gives a dick about what someone is other than "trying to dominate the universe" or "trying not to be dominated"? HELL, WE HAVE A BIG GUY MADE OF FUCKING BLOCKS. AND A CAT LADY WHO HAS A FISH FOR A SON. AND THREE ALIENS. AND A CHESSPIECE MOBSTER OBSESSED WITH CARD SUITS. AND ME, SOME HALF-HUMAN, HALF-ROBOT ABOMINATION. AND TWO OTHER ALIENS. ONE OF WHICH CAN TURN INTO SOMETHING MADE OF METAL. AND A GUY WHO CONTROLS A GHOST. AND A GUY WHO WON'T STOP COMING BACK AFTER DYING. AND A LITERAL FUCKING FAIRY. DO YOU REALLY THINK THAT BEING AN ALIEN MATTERS."