“Man, I’m tellin’ ya, these are so soft…”
“(Please pardon while Aunt Rara and I squeal like little girls.)”
“Wow, guys, this is flattering! Thanks for the 50+ follows, kiddos! Man, I’m starting to feel all warm and fuzzy inside…
“Also, anyone with the Pesterchum client can catch me! My handle’s ‘askBro’. I can’t guarantee Rara will draw up pretty pictures for the questions asked on Pesterchum (seeing as she is a very busy lady), but definitely hit me up!”
“Well, YEAH! Why the fuck not?”
“Now, I can’t possibly tell you that—-it’s a Strider-Secret that’s way too fucking smooth for someone outside of that genepool, kiddo.
Haha, just kiddin’. All I do is just shampoo and comb it, is all.”
“Huh, well… I usually don’t eat eggs… Actually, I don’t really cook a lot. Now, I did for a little while, but…
Dave’s just so damn picky and he doesn’t quite appreciate my home cooking… So I quit.
Although I don’t know why Rara’s upset over that, since she likes to cook for us… Hmm.”
(( Rara here! Sorry that background’s so damn lazy, I’m working on a not-so-lazy EnterVOID comic right now. Also, wow thanks for the questions, likes, and follows, guys! ♥ ))
“Hmm… It’s not really my style, but I think it’s pretty snazzy, don’t you think?”