Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190523232127/@comment-32932951-20190527204013

And wayyyyyy late to the fiasco.

Damo abruptly drops his plate of bacon and scrambled eggs on the ground. The sacred food crashes to the ground now speckeled with dirt and all that nasty ground bacteria. He never got to finish them...

Hair flip flops through the air as he swishes around. Who's the stand user to blame around here???

Cioccolata had been taking note of the conversation between all those people and the duo.

"Excellent...I have some serious work to do with all these amazing people." He looked at Pyria walking away, then Hydria. "Especially those two, I need to record every single bit of them when their at their prime! I need to see their faces contort in pain and suffering for as long as I can draw it out. Then I'll save it on a video tapeand wallow in your own suffering, over and over and over again! The footage I'm about to get will be the best I've had in a while, it's been too long."