Queeq's Asteroid Arcade and Alcohol Hang-out

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*Begins blowing smoke signals that say "help I'm stuck in a suitcase"*

*wonders how long this can last before mech passes out*

*sniggers to himself that he neglected to tell anyone he has the world title for breath holding* 😄

*enters room*
Mechy; do you have a lighter for me?

Don't tell me you smoke yers..

I don't smoke 😄

OFCOURSE I DON'T SMOKE!!! I like mine pink, not black

I go both ways 😱 😈 😮‍💨

*quickly pulls queeq's cigar out of oxygen tube, whips it over shoulder into ToMacco's drink* Oops, sorry.

smoked bourbon then

*starts pouring Tomacco's drink in oxygen tube*

Gulp, gulp, gulp.....

I love you lot... hic... your my bets mates you are. 😄

Yikes! Really? You really must have a crap life! You have my sympathy!

(Only a joke Edna - I have a good set friends in the real world)

Good, cos you don't have them here. 😈

queeq, this is not a mirror

I know. Mirrors usually break when I look into one.

I can't blame them 😈

😂

Me neither.

One time he couldn't see himself at all. Remember dear ? That was when you accidently drank that potion I had mislabeled "drink me".