He coughs, recomposing himself startlingly quickly and purrs through the speaker like the psychopath that he is.
“Chaos really is a beautiful thing, isn’t it…No chocolate rain. My my my, that was certainly unexpected. But still, what fun is there in making sense? Aaaaand….”
[Ideeaaaaa ♪]
“…what else can I do throw this reality for a loop, I wonder…Oh. How. Lovely. Howverylovely.”
[He remembers he’s still talking to someone; there is scuffling as apparently stops pacing and returns to the set. He ignores her entire last statement just as a matter of principle.]
“Oh Princess Moooon! I am ever so grateful for that little
…nugget…
of information. I’ll have to remember to repay the sentiment in kind! I, unlike some ponies, know how proper manners are shared between friends.”
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Date: 2011-12-23 07:49 am (UTC)He coughs, recomposing himself startlingly quickly and purrs through the speaker like the psychopath that he is.
“Chaos really is a beautiful thing, isn’t it…No chocolate rain. My my my, that was certainly unexpected. But still, what fun is there in making sense? Aaaaand….”
[Ideeaaaaa ♪]
“…what else can I do throw this reality for a loop, I wonder…Oh. How. Lovely. Howverylovely.”
[He remembers he’s still talking to someone; there is scuffling as apparently stops pacing and returns to the set. He ignores her entire last statement just as a matter of principle.]
“Oh Princess Moooon! I am ever so grateful for that little
…nugget…
of information. I’ll have to remember to repay the sentiment in kind! I, unlike some ponies, know how proper manners are shared between friends.”