I'm The Bomb

“Do you think Nasus is available? “

“As much as I’d love to have Nasus over, I don’t think he’d fit through the door…”

“ I mean he can come through the hangar door where you let tristy through. I mean this is an emergency situation. Hot cheetos dust ain’t nothing to fuck with”

“…I’m just gonna go fetch a wet towel for yah, try not to touch your eyes again in the meantime-” he scurried off.

“ A wet towel is no replacement to a giant dog of death…. and guidance of course.”

He came back with a wet towel, overhearing the most recent comment. “Sure thing,” he said dismissively, “now hold still while I get the Cheeto gunk outta your eyes.”

Ziggs huffed and crossed his arms. “ Fine but I still want to ride Nasus shoulder while i throw bombs. “

“Do you think Nasus is available? “

“As much as I’d love to have Nasus over, I don’t think he’d fit through the door…”

“ I mean he can come through the hangar door where you let tristy through. I mean this is an emergency situation. Hot cheetos dust ain’t nothing to fuck with”

“…I’m just gonna go fetch a wet towel for yah, try not to touch your eyes again in the meantime-” he scurried off.

“ A wet towel is no replacement to a giant dog of death.... and guidance of course.”

“Do you think Nasus is available? “

“As much as I’d love to have Nasus over, I don’t think he’d fit through the door…”

“ I mean he can come through the hangar door where you let tristy through. I mean this is an emergency situation. Hot cheetos dust ain’t nothing to fuck with”

“Do you think Nasus is available? “