017 || Of Robotic Dragons, Fire Extinguishers and Weddings

[crimsonmischief]

Genius-san~

WILL YOU MARRY ME NOW~♥?


[Don't worry, Castle, there's an extinguisher attached to the tiny flamethrower part of the robotic dragon! Besides, with the current event, the flames have decided to just be... unenthusiastic sparks.]

Assuming that Castle-san, Gai-san and Fred-san have not withdrawn their support, that is...

Comments

[crimsonmischief]

It'll get me a yes!

[live_ringer]

I mean in the technical, non-nuptials related sense, wise guy. I'd like to know what this thing is capable of in the event that it goes tromping around terrorizing the populace.

[crimsonmischief]

So far the only part of the populace Elliott's terrorized is Tribble.

[live_ringer]

Considering what a little terror the furball can be, I can't say I'm that sympathetic.

[crimsonmischief]

I rather like Tribble!

[live_ringer]

Does he like you back?

[crimsonmischief]

_{[Good question.]}

He doesn't seem to dislike me!

[live_ringer]

Count yourself lucky. He seems to take issue with me. Though, I'll admit, he's been better lately.

[crimsonmischief]

Of course, now that Genius-san has made Elliott chase him, I'm no longer sure if that's still the case.