Welcome to my hell~

Steam didn’t pay his discomfort any mind. It didn’t bother him any. He’d just leave if he were attacked. Although watching the results of that would certainly be fascinating. But. That would come in due time, he was sure. “Not at all. Last week I met a mermaid Ford. That was interesting.” He gave a small chuckle. He then took off his hat and gave a small bow. “They call me Steam. Short for Steampunk Bill Cipher.” He stood up, twirled his hat and placed it back on his head. They eye spun around behind the goggle lens for a moment before refocusing, right on Ford.

The eye was…a little unnerving. Considering this was a Cipher, that meant the eye had to come from someone in particular, likely. An old enemy perhaps?

Or perhaps a counterpart, but he didn’t want to think about that.

Sixer’s tails flicked again. He didn’t offer the demon any sort of “pleasant” response to the greeting.

“I should have guessed by your attire,” Sixer said shortly. “Do you make it a hobby of traveling around and bothering my counterparts? I doubt that any of them have received you with open arms.”

He noticed the waterbending but didn’t say anything on it. It was fascinating though. As Sixer stood up he eyed him up and down. He’d expected nothing less of a Ford than that reaction. It was usually the same. “Oh no no no. I have my own dimension to try that again in. No. I was just bored and decided to roll the multiverse dice to bother a random Ford. “I just happened to get you.” He walked around the Kitsune, taking in his appearance. “You really are as fascinating as they say. Very interesting.” Maybe he should experiment on his twins. Not like they’d have much of a choice but comply.

Sixer’s tails lashed as the Bill walked around him. As much as he was being used to eyed up like a damned trophy, those years were long gone. The way he frowned and bared his sharpened teeth clearly said he wasn’t too pleased with how the chaos demon in human form was eyeing him up.

At the same time, he knew that telling 

“I can’t help but wonder if those dice were loaded,” Sixer replied shortly. His tails, no longer looking like six fluffy bushes, had settled their fur somewhat. “What do you call yourself, since you already seem to be familiar with me?”

I am re-hauling this blog! This is going to be a meme hub for my RP blogs instead of a personal. I AM NOT DELETING OLD POSTS CAUSE THAT WOULD BE A LOT MORE WORK THAN I WANNA GO THROUGH. But I am changing my URL and moving it to an old secondary account. I am doing a mass unfollow here and a mass refollow on my other account of all non-RP and inactive blogs. If I unfollow you and we’re currently working on RPs together LET ME KNOW. I am not going to intentionally unfollow you. I just REALLY need to streamline my RP experience here.

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