DSMP roleplay, anyone?
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Thread Topic: DSMP roleplay, anyone?
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Quackity placed a small piece of wood on the wall and nailed it to it, slowly formulating the trellise.
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*Tubbo suddenly realizes he should give gratitude* "Oh, thank you, Big Q."
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"Of course! Glad to help!" Quackity said softly. "I don't mind."
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"Still."
*Wilbur shoots Quackity an unreadable look* -
Quackity glared at Wilbur before focussing back on his project.
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*Tubbo watches closely, not noticing the glaring or maybe just not caring.*
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Quackity's wing suddenly stiffened and he avoided showing his pain as he continued working. He scrunched his nose up, trying to keep his face free of pain.
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*Tubbo seems to take notice of that* "You 'kay, Big Q?"
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Quackity tilted his head. "Mhm. I'm fine." He mumbled, his face twitching. "Just some wing pain." He mumbled.
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"... Oh. Maybe you should take a break. I could probably climb up there." *Tubbo tilts his head slightly while offering his solution*
*Wilbur nods slightly* -
Quackity dropped down to the ground. "Are you sure?" He asked quietly. "I can still work."
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"I got it, don't worry."
*Tubbo does some awkward twist movement to get up there*
*Wilbur watches this happen, with his hands behind his back--A very 'soccer dad' stance, surely.* -
(Hello?)
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(hi, sorry...)
Quackity shifted his wings back, blinking a few times in pain. -
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