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[survivalthroughhate]

"This is Maul. State your business."

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[glitchinthesystem]

[ Oh god, of all the people who had to get it it had to be the lunatic? Glitch can't even repress how annoyed he is especially with how they laugh. And the advice? It makes him more so annoyed. ]

Fuck off, you weird clown man. This wasn't even suppose to go to you! [ At least so far everyone's been supportive so getting the one guy making fun of him is probably not the worst. ]

[survivalthroughhate]

[Maul gets a few last chuckles in before his laughter fades into pure amusement.]

Now, now. The loth-cat is already out of the bag, so you might as well listen. Yes, I find the situation amusing, but that doesn't make my advice any less valid. Are you a man or a mouse? Show yourself to be brave and he'll be more impressed than if you tip-toe around the issue.

[glitchinthesystem]

[ Ugh, no he hates all of this especially with how he phrases it. If anything it's only more uncomfortable. ]

There's being brave and then there's being fucking creepy. Which smashing faces with a guy without asking seems pretty creepy.

So, go screw yourself?

[survivalthroughhate]

Some might find it romantic.

[Maul's voice turn contemptuous.]

But fine. You are a mouse then. In that case, just ask him outright. "I like you. Do you want to go on a date with me?" See? Not so difficult.

[This coming from the guy who had trouble asking out Reaper on a date to the movies. Perhaps not the bet person in the world to listen to advice fro.]

[glitchinthesystem]

[ Guess what Maul? You're getting a huge middle finger at that comment of being a mouse. ]

Go fuck yourself.
[ and he clicks off...though he may just be taking the second part of the advice since...okay the just asking Hunk out isn't so bad.

BUT IT'S THE PRINCIPLE. ]