"Are you suggesting that we make up some shit? Sollux, dude, I've heard about what happens when a pair of idiot nerd children make shit up and it manifests. It's not pretty. I mean. It can work, it can totally happen. I could even potentially do it." He shook his head, "But that'd be cheating, it'd... it'd really just fuck up my life's work. What's the point of scientific investigation into the unknown if you can just make shit exist?"
That said, he got a dark little smile. "I'll run it past a certain Guardian who's actually kinda behind all the new spooky shit and see if we couldn't get a new whatever you're suggesting." He quirked a brow to Sollux then went back to driving with a cocky grin. He knew that Sollux wrote some damn good creepypasta. Anything he made up would make one hell of a spooky critter for folks to boggle over, and he knew just the guy to get it around.
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6/4/14 07:48 (UTC)That said, he got a dark little smile. "I'll run it past a certain Guardian who's actually kinda behind all the new spooky shit and see if we couldn't get a new whatever you're suggesting." He quirked a brow to Sollux then went back to driving with a cocky grin. He knew that Sollux wrote some damn good creepypasta. Anything he made up would make one hell of a spooky critter for folks to boggle over, and he knew just the guy to get it around.
It'd be fun.