This is a free-for-all mess of stupid personal stories, various pictures, and the occasional rp. I will be getting up a list of muses in the coming days.
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"Really?" Scout’s lips nearly parted in astonishment at his counterpart’s offer. It was unfair for Ben, but he was the one who offered up such a gracious amount of the drink the two Scout’s loved in return for one. He’d point out the flaw (if it was accidental), but he could never not use a larger, more secure stock supply of Bonk! for himself. "I’ll take you up on that."
Scout, removing his bag from his back just enough that it remained on one shoulder, unzipped it and reached in to pull out his can. While he re-positioned his belongings onto him, he handed the Bonk! to the BLU. “Ben, huh? Not bad. But, uh, if you got so much of this stuff back in your room, why don’t you have any with you?”
Ben beamed when the other BLU retrieved the can and offered it to him, he needed no second urging to retrieve it. The other scout did bring up a fair question though and he in turn offered a chuckle as he raised the can to pop the tab with his teeth in a practiced motion. Taking a quick gulp with a satisfied sigh, he smiled somewhat sheepishly.
"Well da thing is I usually do. Actually make it a habit a carryin’ around at least three cans in my bag anytime I head offsite. Today I kinda… er… Ah da hell wit’ it. I played a prank on Engie and gummed up summa ‘is sentries. Not like I don’t do it sometimes ta mess wit’ im, thing ‘is ‘e actually walked in on my doin it dhis time. Ain’t nevah seen hardhat so mad. Ran outta dhere before ‘e ripped my udda arm off or somethin’ and forgot ta reload my bag. Don’t even got my gun or nuttin’ just my bat." Ben shrugged as if this was something that could happen to anyone and took another swig of Bonk.
"Been keepin’ a ways from our current base fer dha past few hours till ‘e cools down and won’t send me through Respawn on site ya know?"