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well I'll be damned,heard o' people bein "batty" before but this ain't something you see everyday! you're lookin like one of those roadside freakshow attractions,friend..not that i got room to judge i 'spose.
anyhow put ya hands where i can see em and nobody has to get stuffed with lead,yeah? shroud sends his regards.
@rotspurr
Could say the same about you. Iāve heard people being called rotten, but you clearly took that literally.
You think youāre a match for me? Bucko, back the fuck down or Iām gonna have to go beast mode.
to the core, partner. even before the ol flesh gave out, it's why i get the job done everytime.
oh i done dealt with far worse than some half assed taxidermy scam looking bastard. rest assured the trigger finger ain't gone and rotten off yet, still don't miss a single shot,and your ridiculous noggin is the easiest damn target I've ever seen,so play nice.
alright ya hero scumbags better keep ya hands where i ca-
oh,hi rage.
well this is awkward
@rotspurr
"Uhm. Hi-" He was just walking out of the bathroom, freezing upon seeing rotspurr. Slowly raising his hand and doing a finger gun. "Uhh... woowoowoowoooo... waow waow waow...?"
wh-dh-ah shut the fuck up, that ain't funny!
okay well it kind of is but still don't do it,those movies ain't nowhere close to what it's like living the life I'll have you know.
"Where uh.. where's the tumbleweeds when you need them amirite?"
He stood there with that stupid finger gun thing. "I feel like I should do something but also am in no way equipped to do something."
hardy har har,quit joking around this was meant to be serious...
hmm,well shit, let's say ya won for now, yeah? beat me up n i went running or something like that, I'll tell the boss another story n that way neither o' us has to explain nothing too damning?
or we can do a shootout for real if you ain't a coward
"Can't, it's kinda just how I operate.."
"Uh, hold up-" He pointed the finger gun at the floor and did a shooting motion, "pew?" There was a sound of a gun, but no bullet or even a dent in the floor were there. "Yeah, no, this thing is useless."
"So like, I can say I scared you away? Couldn't catch up or something... Or that you disappeared-"
right,guess asking you to be serious is like askin a cow to fly.
SWEET JESUS WHAT THE HELL! okay so no more doing that, fuck,i didn't know that could happen. good god
yeah that sounds about right,you got me good with ya uh... whatever your powers do,i Dunno,made me slip on a banana peel or something just like that.
oh and uh, before i forget, i know it's maybe a bit counterproductive but most of my old drinking buddies are in jail now,so if ya ever feel like hanging out i know a place or two, y'know?
"I guess? I mean I'm sure there can be flying cows somewhere but- know what, not gonna dig into that."
"Uh.. yeah I had no clue it would do that either. It just kinda does its own thing most of the time. One time it sprayed those like, spider webs in a can."
"Wanna make it more believable?" He reached into his pocked and pulled out a banana peel, then handed it to them. "Take it as proof. I got plenty."
"Hm? Wait, you-" He paused, before a smile appeared on his face. "Oh, this is the biggest HR violation ever, I'm so in. If I'm on the phone though, no I'm not, I'm checking on my dog."
oh shush now,it's a figure of speech ya little bastard, i know y'know that.
you are one big mystery fella, I'll tell ya that much, wonder what the clergy would have ta' day about ya, seriously,half this stuff has GOT to defy the natural order o' the world or somethin'
now that's my kind of company,here i thought this whole place was just full of borin ol sons of bitches pushin pencils all day round. first rounds on me,yeah?
alright ya hero scumbags better keep ya hands where i ca-
oh,hi rage.
well this is awkward
@rotspurr
"Uhm. Hi-" He was just walking out of the bathroom, freezing upon seeing rotspurr. Slowly raising his hand and doing a finger gun. "Uhh... woowoowoowoooo... waow waow waow...?"
wh-dh-ah shut the fuck up, that ain't funny!
okay well it kind of is but still don't do it,those movies ain't nowhere close to what it's like living the life I'll have you know.
"Where uh.. where's the tumbleweeds when you need them amirite?"
He stood there with that stupid finger gun thing. "I feel like I should do something but also am in no way equipped to do something."
hardy har har,quit joking around this was meant to be serious...
hmm,well shit, let's say ya won for now, yeah? beat me up n i went running or something like that, I'll tell the boss another story n that way neither o' us has to explain nothing too damning?
or we can do a shootout for real if you ain't a coward
"Can't, it's kinda just how I operate.."
"Uh, hold up-" He pointed the finger gun at the floor and did a shooting motion, "pew?" There was a sound of a gun, but no bullet or even a dent in the floor were there. "Yeah, no, this thing is useless."
"So like, I can say I scared you away? Couldn't catch up or something... Or that you disappeared-"
right,guess asking you to be serious is like askin a cow to fly.
SWEET JESUS WHAT THE HELL! okay so no more doing that, fuck,i didn't know that could happen. good god
yeah that sounds about right,you got me good with ya uh... whatever your powers do,i Dunno,made me slip on a banana peel or something just like that.
oh and uh, before i forget, i know it's maybe a bit counterproductive but most of my old drinking buddies are in jail now,so if ya ever feel like hanging out i know a place or two, y'know?
alright ya hero scumbags better keep ya hands where i ca-
oh,hi rage.
well this is awkward
@rotspurr
"Uhm. Hi-" He was just walking out of the bathroom, freezing upon seeing rotspurr. Slowly raising his hand and doing a finger gun. "Uhh... woowoowoowoooo... waow waow waow...?"
wh-dh-ah shut the fuck up, that ain't funny!
okay well it kind of is but still don't do it,those movies ain't nowhere close to what it's like living the life I'll have you know.
"Where uh.. where's the tumbleweeds when you need them amirite?"
He stood there with that stupid finger gun thing. "I feel like I should do something but also am in no way equipped to do something."
hardy har har,quit joking around this was meant to be serious...
hmm,well shit, let's say ya won for now, yeah? beat me up n i went running or something like that, I'll tell the boss another story n that way neither o' us has to explain nothing too damning?
or we can do a shootout for real if you ain't a coward

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alright ya hero scumbags better keep ya hands where i ca-
oh,hi rage.
well this is awkward
@rotspurr
"Uhm. Hi-" He was just walking out of the bathroom, freezing upon seeing rotspurr. Slowly raising his hand and doing a finger gun. "Uhh... woowoowoowoooo... waow waow waow...?"
wh-dh-ah shut the fuck up, that ain't funny!
okay well it kind of is but still don't do it,those movies ain't nowhere close to what it's like living the life I'll have you know.
While walking, Rotspurr's foot hits something big. If she were to look down to check it out, they'd see a brand new cowboy hat with a note on top of it, "for what could've been :p"
ack dangit,what the-
aww,well this is..this is just sad.
now what in tarnation are you supposed to be,son?
@rotspurr
"Woah, I am NOT your son. Back off, man."
He crossed his arms and tilted his head. "Wouldn't you like to know, weather boy."
what now- I'm confused here....
is this what old people feel like?am i old??
"You look. Ancient. No offense. You look like you were there for the dinosaurs."
ey now,I'm only..hmm..well that's actually a darn hard thing to answer, forget it. you're a real piece of work,kid.
"See, you're only proving my point. Grandpa. Either way- why do you want to know what I am, anyway?"
grandp-?? now that's just cruel.
it ain't everyday ya see Something like..well y'know,this. makes a fellow morbidly curious i admit.
"Like what? Like little ol' me? Geniuinely, I'm just some guy wearing socks with sandals. What do you want from me?"
oh no i ain't mean it like that,rest assured.
there's just,ah whaddya call it, this there's something off bout the whole..all of ya.
"Aaaand I should tell you about what's off about me, whyyy? Are ya a doctor?" He tilted his head further, at this point it was damn near at a 90 degree angle
SWEET BABY JESUS SOMEONE GET THE EXORCIST!
"Pff-" Aaand he just casually brought his head back to its original position. "Got you :3"
WHAT EVEN ARE YOU???
"Name's ragebaiter, what's up"
rageba- y'know what sure, why the hell not.
rotspurr, best sharpshooter dead or alive, pleased to make your acquaintance.
"Rotspurr huh? Did you pick the name after this whole zombie thing or did your parents just really hate you?"
oh don't you get smart with me, it's a pseudonym,ya blockhead.
name's redd,and for the record my folks were upstandin' citizens Unlike myself.
"The double last letters seem to be a pattern." He looked them up and down. "Is it like a quirk of yours or something?"
huh, well I ain't ever even notice that, s' just a coincidence i think...i named gluepack n she had a normal name.
"GLUEPACK-" He doubled over, shoulders shaking with laughter, earnest laughter. He straightened up, wiping tears from his eye. "Ooh, man that's beautiful.."
well at least SOMEONE appreciates my jokes,you ain't half bad, demonic swivel head n all.
"Yeah, sure, it's perfect I bet. Wait demonic swivel what-"
the thing that goes on with ya neck, it's like ya walked up straight from the gallow,gives me the creeps must say
"Oh, that little thing? That's creeping you out-? Well damn. Wuss.."
EY! you're one to talk, short stack,watch it now.
"A what now- you're weird. Where'd you escape from, the medieval times?"
MED- COME ON NOW!
I'm not that old,am i...
"No offense, but you literally have ROT in your name. And you are. Visibly rotting."
how long d'you think it takes for a body to rot?? it's pretty fuckin quick in the texas sun, I'll tell you that.
"Okay but get this: the fact that you're a zombie combined with your weird old timey speech is funny though."
THIS IS JUST HOW I TALK YA DAMN CITY SLICKER
unbelievable...
"See you're just proving my point because what in the everloving fuck does city slicker mean..."
THAT'S YA MODERN PEOPLE TALK RIGHT THERE, YOU'RE JUST PROVIN MY POINT
ugh sweet baby Jesus you're one annoying bastard, y'know that?
"Hold up, "modern people"? YOU'RE proving MY point, no one ever says that unless they're like, ancient."
He crossed his arms and leaned on rotspurr. "Hah, why do you think my name is rage-baiter?"
I AIN'T- fuck it fine, I'm old,now respect ya elders and quit tryin to piss me off
what are ya..? nevermind, whatever,sure.
"Aww, but it's part of my job to piss you off, come on now, you don't want me to get a write up, do you?"
"I'm literally what my name is. That is what I am. It cannot get easier than this to figure out.."
i doubt that somehow,fella. think you'll be just fine.
well you said it yourself, I'm old,this is that youngest talk.
"No no, it's right here, see?" He pulled out his actual SDN contract, and wouldn't you know it right there at the bottom in the tiniest writing imaginable it says 'piss off rotspurr specifically'
"It- what. It cannot get easier than this. Rage. Baiter. Ragebaiter. Come on, you can't be this dense, man-"
what the actual hell??
well I ain't know what kinda baiting you're referring to son, we're goin fishing or something?
"Yeah sorry I don't make the rules mate." He rolled the paper and somehow stuffed it into his pocket. The pocket does not look like it has a rolled up paper in it.
"WH- RAGE. I'm ragebaiting. That's my job. That's what I am. Jesus-"
that can't be right,that- no- huh?? how'd ya even,we haven't met before, have we??
so kinda like what am doing now,eh?
"We haven't but it is in my contract thing. Sorry not sorry."
"I-" He froze for a moment, blinked a few times, opened and closed his mouth a couple times and pointed at rotspurr while staring at them blankly. "Holy shit you- I got outdone? I'll be damned-"
And then he started laughing again, patting them on the shoulder all while he could barely catch his breath because of how hard he's laughing. "Man- I like you, take my job while you're at it, huh?"
wh- how'd ya- no that doesn't-ughhh, you're messin with me kid,and i don't like it.
never try ta outplay the master,had plenty o time to get experience back in the day, you'll get there.
oh hell fuckin no, I'd rather catch the bloody flux all over again than ever do whatever job's got you purposely makin enemies like this.
"Yup, that's generally what I do, get used to it grandpa."
"Oh my god you really are ANCIENT- get outta here with this "back in the day" stuff, man. What, did ya ride dinosaurs too?"
"Oh come on, I could use someome to cover a shift or two... I work at SDN. Phoenix program or whatever they call it, I dunno. I barely show up anyway." He srugs "No clue why they haven't fired me yet."
i ain't even gonna say anything, whatever ya want kid
damn right,ya don't know how good y'all have it these days,i used to hike both ways uphill in the snow and sun for work everyday.
wait wait wait a damn minute now,sdn,as in the place with the real oddball alien n the blondie girl? that sdn?
"You're gonna have to try harder if you want to offend me." He flicked their hat
"Uh-huh, are you sure it's not time to take your meds, old man? Hey, is your brain like, rotting in there? How's that work?"
"Um, Blazer and Phenomaman? Yeah? I'd know, she has to deal with me so often. Why, you workin for like- Shroud or something?" That was very very obviously meant to be a joke, he is not taking this seriously at all
ey,hands off the hat, alright, that's got connotations i don't want.
that's...well... shit is it??
fuck okay wait wait hold on you're throwing me some serious curveballs here,hold on just a minute.
"Jesus, alright alright.." He flicked their nose instead. If they have a nose. If not then their cheek or something. "Boop."
"Do- do you not know? Wait hold on but you've got to have a brain or you wouldn't be functioning so-"
His smile slowly faded, he let the awkward silence stretch on for a couple seconds, which wasn't something he'd usually do. "...you're not working for Shroud, right?"
OW GET YER FINGERS OUTTA MY FACE WHAT IN TARNATION IS WRONG WITH YOU
...look you seem like a decent man, I'd hate to have to kill ya.
"DEAR GOD I WASN'T EXPECTING THAT JESUS CHRIST I'M SORRY-" Woah okay the whole 'don't panic' rule clearly isn't working here.
"Oh. Oh, um." Well, that's.. awkward. Very awkward. "...I barely show up to work anyway and really don't wanna be there? Only staying for the paycheck?"
alright look,how about ya stick to your side o the turf,i stick to mine, nobody has to get hurt,yeah?
"Yeah. Yeah. Um. Yeah. Yeah, that- that's fair. Sorry." He squeezed his own arm awkwardly, god he felt like a little kid for some reason. "Sure. See you never." He took a step back, then another, and another, until he took off running, only leaving behind a small piece of paper with what looks to be a picture printed on it.
ah...i done fucked u-
what the hell is this???
now what in tarnation are you supposed to be,son?
@rotspurr
"Woah, I am NOT your son. Back off, man."
He crossed his arms and tilted his head. "Wouldn't you like to know, weather boy."
what now- I'm confused here....
is this what old people feel like?am i old??
"You look. Ancient. No offense. You look like you were there for the dinosaurs."
ey now,I'm only..hmm..well that's actually a darn hard thing to answer, forget it. you're a real piece of work,kid.
"See, you're only proving my point. Grandpa. Either way- why do you want to know what I am, anyway?"
grandp-?? now that's just cruel.
it ain't everyday ya see Something like..well y'know,this. makes a fellow morbidly curious i admit.
"Like what? Like little ol' me? Geniuinely, I'm just some guy wearing socks with sandals. What do you want from me?"
oh no i ain't mean it like that,rest assured.
there's just,ah whaddya call it, this there's something off bout the whole..all of ya.
"Aaaand I should tell you about what's off about me, whyyy? Are ya a doctor?" He tilted his head further, at this point it was damn near at a 90 degree angle
SWEET BABY JESUS SOMEONE GET THE EXORCIST!
"Pff-" Aaand he just casually brought his head back to its original position. "Got you :3"
WHAT EVEN ARE YOU???
"Name's ragebaiter, what's up"
rageba- y'know what sure, why the hell not.
rotspurr, best sharpshooter dead or alive, pleased to make your acquaintance.
"Rotspurr huh? Did you pick the name after this whole zombie thing or did your parents just really hate you?"
oh don't you get smart with me, it's a pseudonym,ya blockhead.
name's redd,and for the record my folks were upstandin' citizens Unlike myself.
"The double last letters seem to be a pattern." He looked them up and down. "Is it like a quirk of yours or something?"
huh, well I ain't ever even notice that, s' just a coincidence i think...i named gluepack n she had a normal name.
"GLUEPACK-" He doubled over, shoulders shaking with laughter, earnest laughter. He straightened up, wiping tears from his eye. "Ooh, man that's beautiful.."
well at least SOMEONE appreciates my jokes,you ain't half bad, demonic swivel head n all.
"Yeah, sure, it's perfect I bet. Wait demonic swivel what-"
the thing that goes on with ya neck, it's like ya walked up straight from the gallow,gives me the creeps must say
"Oh, that little thing? That's creeping you out-? Well damn. Wuss.."
EY! you're one to talk, short stack,watch it now.
"A what now- you're weird. Where'd you escape from, the medieval times?"
MED- COME ON NOW!
I'm not that old,am i...
"No offense, but you literally have ROT in your name. And you are. Visibly rotting."
how long d'you think it takes for a body to rot?? it's pretty fuckin quick in the texas sun, I'll tell you that.
"Okay but get this: the fact that you're a zombie combined with your weird old timey speech is funny though."
THIS IS JUST HOW I TALK YA DAMN CITY SLICKER
unbelievable...
"See you're just proving my point because what in the everloving fuck does city slicker mean..."
THAT'S YA MODERN PEOPLE TALK RIGHT THERE, YOU'RE JUST PROVIN MY POINT
ugh sweet baby Jesus you're one annoying bastard, y'know that?
"Hold up, "modern people"? YOU'RE proving MY point, no one ever says that unless they're like, ancient."
He crossed his arms and leaned on rotspurr. "Hah, why do you think my name is rage-baiter?"
I AIN'T- fuck it fine, I'm old,now respect ya elders and quit tryin to piss me off
what are ya..? nevermind, whatever,sure.
"Aww, but it's part of my job to piss you off, come on now, you don't want me to get a write up, do you?"
"I'm literally what my name is. That is what I am. It cannot get easier than this to figure out.."
i doubt that somehow,fella. think you'll be just fine.
well you said it yourself, I'm old,this is that youngest talk.
"No no, it's right here, see?" He pulled out his actual SDN contract, and wouldn't you know it right there at the bottom in the tiniest writing imaginable it says 'piss off rotspurr specifically'
"It- what. It cannot get easier than this. Rage. Baiter. Ragebaiter. Come on, you can't be this dense, man-"
what the actual hell??
well I ain't know what kinda baiting you're referring to son, we're goin fishing or something?
"Yeah sorry I don't make the rules mate." He rolled the paper and somehow stuffed it into his pocket. The pocket does not look like it has a rolled up paper in it.
"WH- RAGE. I'm ragebaiting. That's my job. That's what I am. Jesus-"
that can't be right,that- no- huh?? how'd ya even,we haven't met before, have we??
so kinda like what am doing now,eh?
"We haven't but it is in my contract thing. Sorry not sorry."
"I-" He froze for a moment, blinked a few times, opened and closed his mouth a couple times and pointed at rotspurr while staring at them blankly. "Holy shit you- I got outdone? I'll be damned-"
And then he started laughing again, patting them on the shoulder all while he could barely catch his breath because of how hard he's laughing. "Man- I like you, take my job while you're at it, huh?"
wh- how'd ya- no that doesn't-ughhh, you're messin with me kid,and i don't like it.
never try ta outplay the master,had plenty o time to get experience back in the day, you'll get there.
oh hell fuckin no, I'd rather catch the bloody flux all over again than ever do whatever job's got you purposely makin enemies like this.
"Yup, that's generally what I do, get used to it grandpa."
"Oh my god you really are ANCIENT- get outta here with this "back in the day" stuff, man. What, did ya ride dinosaurs too?"
"Oh come on, I could use someome to cover a shift or two... I work at SDN. Phoenix program or whatever they call it, I dunno. I barely show up anyway." He srugs "No clue why they haven't fired me yet."
i ain't even gonna say anything, whatever ya want kid
damn right,ya don't know how good y'all have it these days,i used to hike both ways uphill in the snow and sun for work everyday.
wait wait wait a damn minute now,sdn,as in the place with the real oddball alien n the blondie girl? that sdn?
"You're gonna have to try harder if you want to offend me." He flicked their hat
"Uh-huh, are you sure it's not time to take your meds, old man? Hey, is your brain like, rotting in there? How's that work?"
"Um, Blazer and Phenomaman? Yeah? I'd know, she has to deal with me so often. Why, you workin for like- Shroud or something?" That was very very obviously meant to be a joke, he is not taking this seriously at all
ey,hands off the hat, alright, that's got connotations i don't want.
that's...well... shit is it??
fuck okay wait wait hold on you're throwing me some serious curveballs here,hold on just a minute.
"Jesus, alright alright.." He flicked their nose instead. If they have a nose. If not then their cheek or something. "Boop."
"Do- do you not know? Wait hold on but you've got to have a brain or you wouldn't be functioning so-"
His smile slowly faded, he let the awkward silence stretch on for a couple seconds, which wasn't something he'd usually do. "...you're not working for Shroud, right?"
OW GET YER FINGERS OUTTA MY FACE WHAT IN TARNATION IS WRONG WITH YOU
...look you seem like a decent man, I'd hate to have to kill ya.
"DEAR GOD I WASN'T EXPECTING THAT JESUS CHRIST I'M SORRY-" Woah okay the whole 'don't panic' rule clearly isn't working here.
"Oh. Oh, um." Well, that's.. awkward. Very awkward. "...I barely show up to work anyway and really don't wanna be there? Only staying for the paycheck?"
alright look,how about ya stick to your side o the turf,i stick to mine, nobody has to get hurt,yeah?
now what in tarnation are you supposed to be,son?
@rotspurr
"Woah, I am NOT your son. Back off, man."
He crossed his arms and tilted his head. "Wouldn't you like to know, weather boy."
what now- I'm confused here....
is this what old people feel like?am i old??
"You look. Ancient. No offense. You look like you were there for the dinosaurs."
ey now,I'm only..hmm..well that's actually a darn hard thing to answer, forget it. you're a real piece of work,kid.
"See, you're only proving my point. Grandpa. Either way- why do you want to know what I am, anyway?"
grandp-?? now that's just cruel.
it ain't everyday ya see Something like..well y'know,this. makes a fellow morbidly curious i admit.
"Like what? Like little ol' me? Geniuinely, I'm just some guy wearing socks with sandals. What do you want from me?"
oh no i ain't mean it like that,rest assured.
there's just,ah whaddya call it, this there's something off bout the whole..all of ya.
"Aaaand I should tell you about what's off about me, whyyy? Are ya a doctor?" He tilted his head further, at this point it was damn near at a 90 degree angle
SWEET BABY JESUS SOMEONE GET THE EXORCIST!
"Pff-" Aaand he just casually brought his head back to its original position. "Got you :3"
WHAT EVEN ARE YOU???
"Name's ragebaiter, what's up"
rageba- y'know what sure, why the hell not.
rotspurr, best sharpshooter dead or alive, pleased to make your acquaintance.
"Rotspurr huh? Did you pick the name after this whole zombie thing or did your parents just really hate you?"
oh don't you get smart with me, it's a pseudonym,ya blockhead.
name's redd,and for the record my folks were upstandin' citizens Unlike myself.
"The double last letters seem to be a pattern." He looked them up and down. "Is it like a quirk of yours or something?"
huh, well I ain't ever even notice that, s' just a coincidence i think...i named gluepack n she had a normal name.
"GLUEPACK-" He doubled over, shoulders shaking with laughter, earnest laughter. He straightened up, wiping tears from his eye. "Ooh, man that's beautiful.."
well at least SOMEONE appreciates my jokes,you ain't half bad, demonic swivel head n all.
"Yeah, sure, it's perfect I bet. Wait demonic swivel what-"
the thing that goes on with ya neck, it's like ya walked up straight from the gallow,gives me the creeps must say
"Oh, that little thing? That's creeping you out-? Well damn. Wuss.."
EY! you're one to talk, short stack,watch it now.
"A what now- you're weird. Where'd you escape from, the medieval times?"
MED- COME ON NOW!
I'm not that old,am i...
"No offense, but you literally have ROT in your name. And you are. Visibly rotting."
how long d'you think it takes for a body to rot?? it's pretty fuckin quick in the texas sun, I'll tell you that.
"Okay but get this: the fact that you're a zombie combined with your weird old timey speech is funny though."
THIS IS JUST HOW I TALK YA DAMN CITY SLICKER
unbelievable...
"See you're just proving my point because what in the everloving fuck does city slicker mean..."
THAT'S YA MODERN PEOPLE TALK RIGHT THERE, YOU'RE JUST PROVIN MY POINT
ugh sweet baby Jesus you're one annoying bastard, y'know that?
"Hold up, "modern people"? YOU'RE proving MY point, no one ever says that unless they're like, ancient."
He crossed his arms and leaned on rotspurr. "Hah, why do you think my name is rage-baiter?"
I AIN'T- fuck it fine, I'm old,now respect ya elders and quit tryin to piss me off
what are ya..? nevermind, whatever,sure.
"Aww, but it's part of my job to piss you off, come on now, you don't want me to get a write up, do you?"
"I'm literally what my name is. That is what I am. It cannot get easier than this to figure out.."
i doubt that somehow,fella. think you'll be just fine.
well you said it yourself, I'm old,this is that youngest talk.
"No no, it's right here, see?" He pulled out his actual SDN contract, and wouldn't you know it right there at the bottom in the tiniest writing imaginable it says 'piss off rotspurr specifically'
"It- what. It cannot get easier than this. Rage. Baiter. Ragebaiter. Come on, you can't be this dense, man-"
what the actual hell??
well I ain't know what kinda baiting you're referring to son, we're goin fishing or something?
"Yeah sorry I don't make the rules mate." He rolled the paper and somehow stuffed it into his pocket. The pocket does not look like it has a rolled up paper in it.
"WH- RAGE. I'm ragebaiting. That's my job. That's what I am. Jesus-"
that can't be right,that- no- huh?? how'd ya even,we haven't met before, have we??
so kinda like what am doing now,eh?
"We haven't but it is in my contract thing. Sorry not sorry."
"I-" He froze for a moment, blinked a few times, opened and closed his mouth a couple times and pointed at rotspurr while staring at them blankly. "Holy shit you- I got outdone? I'll be damned-"
And then he started laughing again, patting them on the shoulder all while he could barely catch his breath because of how hard he's laughing. "Man- I like you, take my job while you're at it, huh?"
wh- how'd ya- no that doesn't-ughhh, you're messin with me kid,and i don't like it.
never try ta outplay the master,had plenty o time to get experience back in the day, you'll get there.
oh hell fuckin no, I'd rather catch the bloody flux all over again than ever do whatever job's got you purposely makin enemies like this.
"Yup, that's generally what I do, get used to it grandpa."
"Oh my god you really are ANCIENT- get outta here with this "back in the day" stuff, man. What, did ya ride dinosaurs too?"
"Oh come on, I could use someome to cover a shift or two... I work at SDN. Phoenix program or whatever they call it, I dunno. I barely show up anyway." He srugs "No clue why they haven't fired me yet."
i ain't even gonna say anything, whatever ya want kid
damn right,ya don't know how good y'all have it these days,i used to hike both ways uphill in the snow and sun for work everyday.
wait wait wait a damn minute now,sdn,as in the place with the real oddball alien n the blondie girl? that sdn?
"You're gonna have to try harder if you want to offend me." He flicked their hat
"Uh-huh, are you sure it's not time to take your meds, old man? Hey, is your brain like, rotting in there? How's that work?"
"Um, Blazer and Phenomaman? Yeah? I'd know, she has to deal with me so often. Why, you workin for like- Shroud or something?" That was very very obviously meant to be a joke, he is not taking this seriously at all
ey,hands off the hat, alright, that's got connotations i don't want.
that's...well... shit is it??
fuck okay wait wait hold on you're throwing me some serious curveballs here,hold on just a minute.
"Jesus, alright alright.." He flicked their nose instead. If they have a nose. If not then their cheek or something. "Boop."
"Do- do you not know? Wait hold on but you've got to have a brain or you wouldn't be functioning so-"
His smile slowly faded, he let the awkward silence stretch on for a couple seconds, which wasn't something he'd usually do. "...you're not working for Shroud, right?"
OW GET YER FINGERS OUTTA MY FACE WHAT IN TARNATION IS WRONG WITH YOU
...look you seem like a decent man, I'd hate to have to kill ya.

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somethin funny about the way you can kill a conversation by going "before i died"
hello, itās Nox from HR
Iāve recently been made aware that not everyone knows about Red Ringās HR department. Apologies. Id appreciate if you could inform other members of the departmentās existence, it would be greatly appreciated.
kind regards, @nox-needs-a-break
.... what in the living hell is an "eight are"?
HR: Human Resources.
we make sure things arenāt causing social issues in the office. For one, people who are currently fucking and they both work for Red Ring have to contact us to inform us. We also have all of the basic decency aspects like not going out to a fight nude. That will get you called in to HR. Yes that has happened. They did also get a public decency charge. But back to the point, we make sure things are running smoothly in the presentation and work-interaction aspects.
eh sounds like a buncha horseshit,that ain't none of ya business pal. we kill people,who cares if someone's got no shirt on or what have you?
back in my day me n the gang i was in had this one golden rule ya should learn "if nothing's burning,shut the fuck up"
I appreciate your response, but Iād like you to understand that itās more of making sure things run smoothly between people and working to maintain the visage of Red Ring people have. Iād like it to be noted that so far the HR department (particularly me) has somehow convinced Toxic to actually wear pants. Fucking finally. I have a feeling people appreciate that.
'visage' huh? the only thing people need to be is scared of us,and me n my six shooter are doing that part just fine don't ya worry.
hell the boss looks like the damn devil, figure you could just parade him round and not have t' do nothing bout it ever again.
huh...well it is nice to not have to see...all of that business. why'd he not do it before, anyways? actually i don't wanna know.
To answer, there werenāt clothes that wouldnāt melt when he used his powers, but there are now and Toxic was being a little shit about wearing them, most likely due to him being an annoying piece of shit.
okay well that's significantly less horrible than what i thought,damn.
still a weirdo,who just chooses to have that hanging around??
I ask the same.
wait are we cool with my lack of shirt or no? this is important information
your lack of shirt isnāt pissing off the majority of the organization, so youāre fine.
aw hell yeah,im startin to get sold on this idea
hello, itās Nox from HR
Iāve recently been made aware that not everyone knows about Red Ringās HR department. Apologies. Id appreciate if you could inform other members of the departmentās existence, it would be greatly appreciated.
kind regards, @nox-needs-a-break
.... what in the living hell is an "eight are"?
HR: Human Resources.
we make sure things arenāt causing social issues in the office. For one, people who are currently fucking and they both work for Red Ring have to contact us to inform us. We also have all of the basic decency aspects like not going out to a fight nude. That will get you called in to HR. Yes that has happened. They did also get a public decency charge. But back to the point, we make sure things are running smoothly in the presentation and work-interaction aspects.
eh sounds like a buncha horseshit,that ain't none of ya business pal. we kill people,who cares if someone's got no shirt on or what have you?
back in my day me n the gang i was in had this one golden rule ya should learn "if nothing's burning,shut the fuck up"
I appreciate your response, but Iād like you to understand that itās more of making sure things run smoothly between people and working to maintain the visage of Red Ring people have. Iād like it to be noted that so far the HR department (particularly me) has somehow convinced Toxic to actually wear pants. Fucking finally. I have a feeling people appreciate that.
'visage' huh? the only thing people need to be is scared of us,and me n my six shooter are doing that part just fine don't ya worry.
hell the boss looks like the damn devil, figure you could just parade him round and not have t' do nothing bout it ever again.
huh...well it is nice to not have to see...all of that business. why'd he not do it before, anyways? actually i don't wanna know.
To answer, there werenāt clothes that wouldnāt melt when he used his powers, but there are now and Toxic was being a little shit about wearing them, most likely due to him being an annoying piece of shit.
okay well that's significantly less horrible than what i thought,damn.
still a weirdo,who just chooses to have that hanging around??
I ask the same.
wait are we cool with my lack of shirt or no? this is important information
now what in tarnation are you supposed to be,son?
@rotspurr
"Woah, I am NOT your son. Back off, man."
He crossed his arms and tilted his head. "Wouldn't you like to know, weather boy."
what now- I'm confused here....
is this what old people feel like?am i old??
"You look. Ancient. No offense. You look like you were there for the dinosaurs."
ey now,I'm only..hmm..well that's actually a darn hard thing to answer, forget it. you're a real piece of work,kid.
"See, you're only proving my point. Grandpa. Either way- why do you want to know what I am, anyway?"
grandp-?? now that's just cruel.
it ain't everyday ya see Something like..well y'know,this. makes a fellow morbidly curious i admit.
"Like what? Like little ol' me? Geniuinely, I'm just some guy wearing socks with sandals. What do you want from me?"
oh no i ain't mean it like that,rest assured.
there's just,ah whaddya call it, this there's something off bout the whole..all of ya.
"Aaaand I should tell you about what's off about me, whyyy? Are ya a doctor?" He tilted his head further, at this point it was damn near at a 90 degree angle
SWEET BABY JESUS SOMEONE GET THE EXORCIST!
"Pff-" Aaand he just casually brought his head back to its original position. "Got you :3"
WHAT EVEN ARE YOU???
"Name's ragebaiter, what's up"
rageba- y'know what sure, why the hell not.
rotspurr, best sharpshooter dead or alive, pleased to make your acquaintance.
"Rotspurr huh? Did you pick the name after this whole zombie thing or did your parents just really hate you?"
oh don't you get smart with me, it's a pseudonym,ya blockhead.
name's redd,and for the record my folks were upstandin' citizens Unlike myself.
"The double last letters seem to be a pattern." He looked them up and down. "Is it like a quirk of yours or something?"
huh, well I ain't ever even notice that, s' just a coincidence i think...i named gluepack n she had a normal name.
"GLUEPACK-" He doubled over, shoulders shaking with laughter, earnest laughter. He straightened up, wiping tears from his eye. "Ooh, man that's beautiful.."
well at least SOMEONE appreciates my jokes,you ain't half bad, demonic swivel head n all.
"Yeah, sure, it's perfect I bet. Wait demonic swivel what-"
the thing that goes on with ya neck, it's like ya walked up straight from the gallow,gives me the creeps must say
"Oh, that little thing? That's creeping you out-? Well damn. Wuss.."
EY! you're one to talk, short stack,watch it now.
"A what now- you're weird. Where'd you escape from, the medieval times?"
MED- COME ON NOW!
I'm not that old,am i...
"No offense, but you literally have ROT in your name. And you are. Visibly rotting."
how long d'you think it takes for a body to rot?? it's pretty fuckin quick in the texas sun, I'll tell you that.
"Okay but get this: the fact that you're a zombie combined with your weird old timey speech is funny though."
THIS IS JUST HOW I TALK YA DAMN CITY SLICKER
unbelievable...
"See you're just proving my point because what in the everloving fuck does city slicker mean..."
THAT'S YA MODERN PEOPLE TALK RIGHT THERE, YOU'RE JUST PROVIN MY POINT
ugh sweet baby Jesus you're one annoying bastard, y'know that?
"Hold up, "modern people"? YOU'RE proving MY point, no one ever says that unless they're like, ancient."
He crossed his arms and leaned on rotspurr. "Hah, why do you think my name is rage-baiter?"
I AIN'T- fuck it fine, I'm old,now respect ya elders and quit tryin to piss me off
what are ya..? nevermind, whatever,sure.
"Aww, but it's part of my job to piss you off, come on now, you don't want me to get a write up, do you?"
"I'm literally what my name is. That is what I am. It cannot get easier than this to figure out.."
i doubt that somehow,fella. think you'll be just fine.
well you said it yourself, I'm old,this is that youngest talk.
"No no, it's right here, see?" He pulled out his actual SDN contract, and wouldn't you know it right there at the bottom in the tiniest writing imaginable it says 'piss off rotspurr specifically'
"It- what. It cannot get easier than this. Rage. Baiter. Ragebaiter. Come on, you can't be this dense, man-"
what the actual hell??
well I ain't know what kinda baiting you're referring to son, we're goin fishing or something?
"Yeah sorry I don't make the rules mate." He rolled the paper and somehow stuffed it into his pocket. The pocket does not look like it has a rolled up paper in it.
"WH- RAGE. I'm ragebaiting. That's my job. That's what I am. Jesus-"
that can't be right,that- no- huh?? how'd ya even,we haven't met before, have we??
so kinda like what am doing now,eh?
"We haven't but it is in my contract thing. Sorry not sorry."
"I-" He froze for a moment, blinked a few times, opened and closed his mouth a couple times and pointed at rotspurr while staring at them blankly. "Holy shit you- I got outdone? I'll be damned-"
And then he started laughing again, patting them on the shoulder all while he could barely catch his breath because of how hard he's laughing. "Man- I like you, take my job while you're at it, huh?"
wh- how'd ya- no that doesn't-ughhh, you're messin with me kid,and i don't like it.
never try ta outplay the master,had plenty o time to get experience back in the day, you'll get there.
oh hell fuckin no, I'd rather catch the bloody flux all over again than ever do whatever job's got you purposely makin enemies like this.
"Yup, that's generally what I do, get used to it grandpa."
"Oh my god you really are ANCIENT- get outta here with this "back in the day" stuff, man. What, did ya ride dinosaurs too?"
"Oh come on, I could use someome to cover a shift or two... I work at SDN. Phoenix program or whatever they call it, I dunno. I barely show up anyway." He srugs "No clue why they haven't fired me yet."
i ain't even gonna say anything, whatever ya want kid
damn right,ya don't know how good y'all have it these days,i used to hike both ways uphill in the snow and sun for work everyday.
wait wait wait a damn minute now,sdn,as in the place with the real oddball alien n the blondie girl? that sdn?
"You're gonna have to try harder if you want to offend me." He flicked their hat
"Uh-huh, are you sure it's not time to take your meds, old man? Hey, is your brain like, rotting in there? How's that work?"
"Um, Blazer and Phenomaman? Yeah? I'd know, she has to deal with me so often. Why, you workin for like- Shroud or something?" That was very very obviously meant to be a joke, he is not taking this seriously at all
ey,hands off the hat, alright, that's got connotations i don't want.
that's...well... shit is it??
fuck okay wait wait hold on you're throwing me some serious curveballs here,hold on just a minute.
hello, itās Nox from HR
Iāve recently been made aware that not everyone knows about Red Ringās HR department. Apologies. Id appreciate if you could inform other members of the departmentās existence, it would be greatly appreciated.
kind regards, @nox-needs-a-break
.... what in the living hell is an "eight are"?
HR: Human Resources.
we make sure things arenāt causing social issues in the office. For one, people who are currently fucking and they both work for Red Ring have to contact us to inform us. We also have all of the basic decency aspects like not going out to a fight nude. That will get you called in to HR. Yes that has happened. They did also get a public decency charge. But back to the point, we make sure things are running smoothly in the presentation and work-interaction aspects.
eh sounds like a buncha horseshit,that ain't none of ya business pal. we kill people,who cares if someone's got no shirt on or what have you?
back in my day me n the gang i was in had this one golden rule ya should learn "if nothing's burning,shut the fuck up"
I appreciate your response, but Iād like you to understand that itās more of making sure things run smoothly between people and working to maintain the visage of Red Ring people have. Iād like it to be noted that so far the HR department (particularly me) has somehow convinced Toxic to actually wear pants. Fucking finally. I have a feeling people appreciate that.
'visage' huh? the only thing people need to be is scared of us,and me n my six shooter are doing that part just fine don't ya worry.
hell the boss looks like the damn devil, figure you could just parade him round and not have t' do nothing bout it ever again.
huh...well it is nice to not have to see...all of that business. why'd he not do it before, anyways? actually i don't wanna know.
To answer, there werenāt clothes that wouldnāt melt when he used his powers, but there are now and Toxic was being a little shit about wearing them, most likely due to him being an annoying piece of shit.
okay well that's significantly less horrible than what i thought,damn.
still a weirdo,who just chooses to have that hanging around??

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hello, itās Nox from HR
Iāve recently been made aware that not everyone knows about Red Ringās HR department. Apologies. Id appreciate if you could inform other members of the departmentās existence, it would be greatly appreciated.
kind regards, @nox-needs-a-break
.... what in the living hell is an "eight are"?
HR: Human Resources.
we make sure things arenāt causing social issues in the office. For one, people who are currently fucking and they both work for Red Ring have to contact us to inform us. We also have all of the basic decency aspects like not going out to a fight nude. That will get you called in to HR. Yes that has happened. They did also get a public decency charge. But back to the point, we make sure things are running smoothly in the presentation and work-interaction aspects.
eh sounds like a buncha horseshit,that ain't none of ya business pal. we kill people,who cares if someone's got no shirt on or what have you?
back in my day me n the gang i was in had this one golden rule ya should learn "if nothing's burning,shut the fuck up"
I appreciate your response, but Iād like you to understand that itās more of making sure things run smoothly between people and working to maintain the visage of Red Ring people have. Iād like it to be noted that so far the HR department (particularly me) has somehow convinced Toxic to actually wear pants. Fucking finally. I have a feeling people appreciate that.
'visage' huh? the only thing people need to be is scared of us,and me n my six shooter are doing that part just fine don't ya worry.
hell the boss looks like the damn devil, figure you could just parade him round and not have t' do nothing bout it ever again.
huh...well it is nice to not have to see...all of that business. why'd he not do it before, anyways? actually i don't wanna know.
hello, itās Nox from HR
Iāve recently been made aware that not everyone knows about Red Ringās HR department. Apologies. Id appreciate if you could inform other members of the departmentās existence, it would be greatly appreciated.
kind regards, @nox-needs-a-break
.... what in the living hell is an "eight are"?
HR: Human Resources.
we make sure things arenāt causing social issues in the office. For one, people who are currently fucking and they both work for Red Ring have to contact us to inform us. We also have all of the basic decency aspects like not going out to a fight nude. That will get you called in to HR. Yes that has happened. They did also get a public decency charge. But back to the point, we make sure things are running smoothly in the presentation and work-interaction aspects.
eh sounds like a buncha horseshit,that ain't none of ya business pal. we kill people,who cares if someone's got no shirt on or what have you?
back in my day me n the gang i was in had this one golden rule ya should learn "if nothing's burning,shut the fuck up"