[ She should be concerned about that. But it also looks a little bit like he's trying to waft the scene of deliciousness towards himself. Clearly that's what's happening. ]
Of course! I'm sure people would like to hear your expert appraisal, too.
[ you are enabling him, it’s too much to hold onto . . . gamzee’s face slowly brightens into wide grin that lip smacks, taking his sample of death tacos. ]
Yo, my mouth’s all watery and shit— Haven’t had tacos in eras. [ he
makes a complete mess as he bites into the delectable good, yes, delectable, and after a few sloppy chews makes the most inhuman sound. ]
[ In eras? Well he will be happy that she put some actual taco seasoning into the frosting. Because why not? Got to make them actually taste like tacos, right?
Sort of.
"Sort of".
Orihime does like watching people sample her food, but that noise-- ]
[ with a sloppy mouth full, he says something along the lines of “abre mawia” (ave maria) and puts a hand against orihime’s shoulder. god he has to swallow and he wants to?? but his body is fighting against him! the first comes, and he gasps for air. ]
This . . . Is motherfuckin’ last supper material, girl! My tongue sensors be doin’ triple backflips off the mouth trapeze and into safety nets!!! [ HE HAS TWO DOLLARS BUT TAKE HIS MONEY ] Can I get some?
[ Is he choking? Orihime watches a little worried and she's considering maybe body-slamming him if that will help dislodge the dessert taco from taking his life--
...Oh!! ]
O-Oh! You really like it!!
[ She's so flattered! ]
It's on the house! We're teammates, so please, go ahead and take another.
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Of course! I'm sure people would like to hear your expert appraisal, too.
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Yo, my mouth’s all watery and shit— Haven’t had tacos in eras. [ he
makes a complete mess as he bites into the delectable good, yes, delectable, and after a few sloppy chews makes the most inhuman sound. ]
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Sort of.
"Sort of".
Orihime does like watching people sample her food, but that noise-- ]
--A-are you alright?? Gamzee?
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This . . . Is motherfuckin’ last supper material, girl! My tongue sensors be doin’ triple backflips off the mouth trapeze and into safety nets!!! [ HE HAS TWO DOLLARS BUT TAKE HIS MONEY ] Can I get some?
no subject
...Oh!! ]
O-Oh! You really like it!!
[ She's so flattered! ]
It's on the house! We're teammates, so please, go ahead and take another.