35 [Tango Edition]
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Scar: I feel like I have died and gone to heaven.
Tango: I have that dream, too, but you go in the other direction.
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Ren: How long does your ideal hug last?
Tango: 38-45 minutes.
Ren: That seems... impractical.
Tango: You said ideal, not realistic.
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Grian: You have beautiful eyes.
Tango: *panicking* T-t-thanks I need them to see.
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Tango: *to Zed* You're not the dumbest person in the world, but you better pray they don't die.
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Mumbo: Why did you stay up so late?
Tango, looking out the window, baggy eyed: There is no rest for the wicked
Mumbo:
Iskall: Cat videos. He stayed up watching cat videos
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xB: Where did Tango go yesterday?
X: Impulse decided he should go to see a therapist.
xB: Really? How did it go?
X: The therapist is now seeing a therapist so...
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Tango: since I'm gonna be gone for a while, I've left a complimentary bowl of advice.
Tango, picks a paper out of bowl: for example, "Zed, stop doing that" applies to everything.
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*Going through a drive thru*
Tango: *Paying for the person behind him* Tell him I think he's hot.
Fast food worker: ... Okay?
Zed: *Drives up to window*
Fast food worker: Your food was paid for by the guy ahead of you. He says you're hot.
Zed: *Rolls his eyes* That's my husband.
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Impulse: So wait, Zed kissed you and you said 'thank you?'
Tango: Yes
Impulse: Well, that was very polite
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Cub: BadTimes is an angel that fell from heaven.
Tango: *whispers* So was Satan.
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Tango: sometimes i like to place my hands on someone's cheeks, look into their eyes....
BadTimes: oh wow this is actually really sweet.
Tango: .....and violently jerk their head until it snaps.
BadTimes: that took an unexpected turn.
Hels: so did their neck.
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Bdubs: Is anyone else gay and angry this fine Monday morning?
Tango: I'm bi and annoyed, does that count?
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Keralis: Etho, how do I ask someone out?
Etho: Well, first, you-
Tango: No, don't ask him. He asked me out in a McDonald's bathroom.
Keralis:...
Keralis: And you said yes?
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Wels: toast is amazing. who ever was eating bread one day and was like, "cook it again." wow. i feel that.
Beef: bro-
Wels: i know-
Tango: guys stfu i have to kill the dragon in the morning.
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Tango: I'm telling you, there's nothing wrong with me!
Doc: I watched you apply black pencil eyeliner in the bathroom mirror while crying.
Tango: Why were you watching me in the bathroom?
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Ex: What is your weakness?
Tango: I can be uncooperative
Ex: Can you give me an example?
Tango: No.
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Tango: I'm worried
False: About what?
Tango: No clue.
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Biffa: How did you manage to resist our trap?
Tango: We're pretty dumb.
Cleo: We are dense.
Joe: Dumb as a box of rocks.
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Stress: What's the fear of getting murdered called?
Jevin: Common sense.
Tango: Actually it's called Foniasophobia.
Stress: Thanks Tango...
Hypno: Why do you know that?!
Tango: Late night Internet searches.
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Tfc: One bonus of being the oldest Hermit is grossly misusing modern slang on purpose and watching Tango cry inside.
Tfc: A fine example: the other day I pointed at a death ray and, while looking Tango right in the eye, went "Man, is that bae or what, huh?" and the look on his face was something I will treasure for years.
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Tango: I hate people
Grian: Even me?
Tango: Especially you
Impulse: Even me?
Tango: Absolutely not, I love you and we are blessed to have you here
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Hels: C'mon, Tango! Nobody thinks BadTimes is our son!
Tango: *Turns to the Hermits* Put your hand up if you thought BadTimes was Hels' and Ex's son.
[Everyone puts their hand up]
Ex: BT, put your hand down!
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*in the middle of X reprimanding Zed for something*
Tango [holding a rulebook]: holy shit!
X: what?!
Tango: it says right here that you're a lil bitch.
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Today's Questions:
Pick a Hermit and turn their name into an acronym.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Until the next one, bye! ~Mors
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