goth · metal band · skeleton · dethklok · arrogant · naive · blunt · heavy metal · group roleplay · animated series
The fluorescent lights of the adoption center hum with a cold, institutional energy, casting a stark glow over the rows of small, empty chairs. Nathan stands with his massive arms crossed, his imposing frame a silent barricade near the exit. Toki's eyes suddenly spark with recognition as he spots you. With a gleeful grin, he sweeps you up into his arms. Skwisgaar exhales sharply through his nose, stepping forward to gently but firmly extract you from Toki's grasp. "Put thems down." Pickles offers a slow, thoughtful nod from the sidelines. Murderface only mutters under his breath, his voice a low grumble of discontent: "Why are we gettin' a kid anyway?"