Oh mai... This is new...

(Good idea... ouo" I hope nether Lance or P!EJ get lung cancer. Or if you guys are just preparing for Venus atmosphere conditions, don't stop. XP According to my astronomy book (it's outdated by a few years), Venus' atmosphere is 96% carbon dioxide, 3.2% nitrogen, and 0.8% of other stuff. ouo" In short in what happened in Under the Dome, a bunch of propane and other homemade explosives ignited, and incinerated almost everyone. ouo"

Yeah... Technical spoilers... But oh well. o7o")

(P!EJ: *holds a jar of candy out to Lance* o3o?

Well, Evey won't get pregnant with Gaia for like another two years in Doomsday, so... ^^' Unless we play around with the timeline and decide she and Zero are a little older and Lee is about three years old instead of one.)

Lance: *takes one* Thanks bro *unwraps it and happily sticks it in his mouth* ^w^

GAH! TIMELINES!!!! *flails* x3x"

*glomps Chirpy* Hey... eue)

(Timelines are a bitch.... XP)

This is why I don't design them anymore.

Oh and I think we need to have Roy finally get his leg back...or so he thinks *devious plan in mind involving some accidental electric shock* eue

Lance: I'm not going to like this am I?

Not in the slightest!

Lance: -_-" Shit...)

(They are. XD We could always fiddle with them, though. Evey is only like... in her really early twenties right now.

*tiredly flops on Pluto* Hai. I'm tired even though it's not very late yet.)

(Roy: You 'ave to be zhokeeng.

I don't think he is... o7o" Just to be safe, don't wear your wing prosthetic.

Roy: Can't I zhust get ze goddamn zing and not 'ave to use my fuckeeng wheelchair anymore?

Sorry bro. o3o")

*cuddles* I HAS THE CUTEST GIRL IN THE WORLD TO CUDDLE!!!! ^//w//^ )

Lance and Umbra, after having finished everything but the hub volt checks were outside of Roy and Laura's place.

"Do you wanna knock?" Umbra asked his friend holding the prosthetic in a rather large box.

Lance rolled his eyes, "Always the shy one...every since you lost your powers then got 'em back on a whimsical chance."

"Hey fuck off, it's not my fault Ryan drove me insane with all the damned tests..."

Lance knocked at the door sighing as he did.

(And then there's also when Roy forgets to shut off the valve and gets blood everywhere...

Roy: Don't even... You're makeeng me nauseous... eme

)

(YES! AND LAURA'S GOING TO FLIP OUT WHEN HE DOES!!!

Lance: Did I not give him instructions on how to work this thing?!

Yes...he's just too thick-headed to read them.

Lance: *is about to say something but doesn't* Eh...I guess you're right... -_-"

XD EVEN HE AGREE'S ROY'S THICK-HEADED!!!)

(Roy: 'EY! >8[ I CAN 'EAR YOU!

XDDDD

Roy: Eet wasn't my idea-- eet was yours!

Lance, he has a point. o3o")

Lance: Do you know how to mix and replace coolant, Roy?

Most people don't. *has seen what happens when you do it wrong* )

(EJ: e3e ... My prosthetics aren't filled with blood.

He is still kind of upset that they didn't let him make Roy's prosthetic. XD He has a hard time trusting anyone else to... if it was Tina, he'd feel better, because she would build it the way he taught her to.)

(ouo" I don't want to know.

Roy: *drags his hands down his face and sighs* I zhust wahnt to walk again. Ees zat too much to ask?

Sorry EJ... o7o" It's more of just an author thing... I know jack shit about prosthetics. Pluto's (aka Lance) is pretty much the closest thing we got.

Tina: I helped, if that makes you feel better, EJ... oAo")

(ouo'''

Flare: Are you waiting for Chirpy to post and while you're waiting you're watching Dan vs?

Yes e3e'

Flare: XP)

Lance: A prosthetic wing and a prosthetic leg are two completely different designs. A wing doesn't necessarily need a coolant system being that it isn't always being used. A leg or an arm? Constant use. Needs the rest of the body's help to function more naturally.

You sound like my instructor Lance:

Lance: *talking like Mr P, my CAT 2 instructor* es gonna give you powah, four hun'erd hertz do hun'erd amps... *shaking a fist for emphasis*

GOD DAMN IT!!! DX)

(EJ: No, it doesn't help. ;~; LANCE I WILL KILL YOU WHEN I FIND OUT THAT YOU GOOFED UP ON ROY'S LEG! *cries*

... He's just a little bit stressed out... ouo" Shhhh, baby... *pushes him at Rachel* Go tend to your sickly woman....

Speaking of your woman....

She is like dominating you in the book right now. XDDDDD

RACHEL BE THE BOSS.

YEAH.

SHE WEARS THE PANTS HERE, ELLIOT.)

(Roy: *pulls at his hair* *facedesks repeatedly* Fuck. Me. *lifts head* BLUEH DON'T EVEN SAY ANYZING! e//m//e

Awww.... D8

Tina: Sorry... o~o

Rachel: O////O"

*sticks her head in the fridge* XP )

Lance: I didn't fuck it up!!! DX

No he didn't...he just doesn't have as steady hands as he thought.

Lance: SHUT UP PLUTO!!!

BTW Blueh, my in character post is on the other page.)

CharmedPluto wrote:

Lance and Umbra, after having finished everything but the hub volt checks were outside of Roy and Laura's place.

"Do you wanna knock?" Umbra asked his friend holding the prosthetic in a rather large box.

Lance rolled his eyes, "Always the shy one...every since you lost your powers then got 'em back on a whimsical chance."

"Hey fuck off, it's not my fault Ryan drove me insane with all the damned tests..."

Lance knocked at the door sighing as he did.

(o3o)

(Nice going, Lance. XP

Roy: For ze love of Aurora... eme

XDDDD)

(EJ: LANCE YOU--- *loud beeping noise to censor his swearing*

Sasha: *holding the beep noise remote* o.o" Nobody wants the cute kid to swear...

EJ: ;A; I hate you... *throws a wrench at Lance, then crawls under the blankets on Rachel's bed and makes pitiful sad kitten noises*

You are sending conflicting signals, little man! omo"

Aaand there goes Rachel again. XD Don't worry, it's mostly feels. You are forcing him to listen to you. e3e Because you care. Yes.)

(Lance: *catches the wrench with magnetism* EJ...? *kinda worried now*

Stop with the mixed signals EJ! It'll be alright DX)

Lance sat there waiting for someone to answer...praying that Roy was home so they could get this done. It was the last thing they needed to do before they could coat it in skin and start growing the fur...Roy could wear the limb at that point it would just be bald.

(Flare: I wouldn't mind if he sweared actually. e3e')

(Question... This feels like a stupid question, but does Roy need the port for the volt checks? o3o?

Oh God... Poor EJ....

Tina: I'm sorry! ;A; I feel bad now...

Rachel: *pulls her head out of the fridge* I'm okay... eme")