This is what they should have done in the first place, especially after seeing Mouse’s costume. It should have been obvious that he wouldn’t navigate very well in that helmet.
And I have a big jar of candy corn on my desk; thanks anyway.
It’s good that Mouse went, he’d have just been upset if he hadn’t. He should have taken the lenses out of the helmet’s goggles, though. ‘Tis better to see.
I’ll pass on the candy corn.
Seems like it’s gonna be another friend night, although I am not familiar with how Astro Zombie Death Match is played. Hmm. How many players? Anything like Twister? Twister played to techno-punk-death metal-house music?
Yat… go at that Candy Corn lightly…. that stuff is dangerous!
and you are right… hindsight, eh?
stick… if you take off the goggles… you no longer are steampunk! I made fun of that… most everybody I drew at the Steampunkers Ball had goggles. It’s a cliche standard procedure thing to be steampunking.
Astro Zombie Death Match is a video game… you play with joysticks. I imagine you get creepy Mars Attacks type music in the background.
This is what they should have done in the first place, especially after seeing Mouse’s costume. It should have been obvious that he wouldn’t navigate very well in that helmet.
And I have a big jar of candy corn on my desk; thanks anyway.
It’s good that Mouse went, he’d have just been upset if he hadn’t. He should have taken the lenses out of the helmet’s goggles, though. ‘Tis better to see.
I’ll pass on the candy corn.
Seems like it’s gonna be another friend night, although I am not familiar with how Astro Zombie Death Match is played. Hmm. How many players? Anything like Twister? Twister played to techno-punk-death metal-house music?
Yat… go at that Candy Corn lightly…. that stuff is dangerous!
and you are right… hindsight, eh?
stick… if you take off the goggles… you no longer are steampunk! I made fun of that… most everybody I drew at the Steampunkers Ball had goggles. It’s a cliche standard procedure thing to be steampunking.
Astro Zombie Death Match is a video game… you play with joysticks. I imagine you get creepy Mars Attacks type music in the background.
There’s nothing more horrifying than waking up the next morning next to Mouse with a Tootsy-Pop hangover!
Dada… You forgot, candy corn breath.
Dada…. uh, you think Midge & Mouse would “wake up next to each other”? Only if they pass out on the floor into sugar comas.
Stick… no, no…. Mouse can no longer do candy corn! He’d toss his tootsy pops if any candy corn came near him!
Brig: but Mouse can put the goggles on his forehead, then he can SEE … 😉