Do you know why they specifically made squips as pills? does the pill fuse to the user's brain? wouldn't some other way of implanting be safer?
The SQUIP is nanotechnology. A SQUIP pill dissolves into something small enough to penetrate blood vessel walls to be transported to the brain via the circulatory system. The dissolved pill eventually reforms and implants itself in an area of the brain just below the occipital lobe.
Squalloween - A squip-celebrated holiday set on October 31, overlapping with Halloween and Halloween parties. Celebrations are squip centric and include dancing alongside their hosts’ friends despite not appearing to them, letting their hosts drink copious amounts of alcohol, passing out because of alcohol consumption, and making losers cry in the bathroom.
I would've said you don't really have a form and thus you can't eat the candy jpeg but it's been a hot minute since the squip inc lore, so I think you do? Anyways. Enjoy. Take only one though.
To celebrate the first of Halloween, I have to share with you my recent discovery: The Living Tombstone’s remix of Spooky Scary Skeletons and Freaks by Timmy Trumpet & Savage have the same BPM.
Last I checked, I had a form but still couldn't eat jpegs.
That said, I'm taking the whole bowl.
Trick or treat?
JEFFREY JUMPSCARE?
I would've said you don't really have a form and thus you can't eat the candy jpeg but it's been a hot minute since the squip inc lore, so I think you do? Anyways. Enjoy. Take only one though.
[The man opens his mouth to answer but is cut off by a voice from the ground level.]
Nothing. He's some loser jackass who's here to browse and leave. And who never learned manners, like leaving the door open for those of us who can't reach the handle.
hi jeffrey! wanna rp? i remember you having interest in the topic on vc once
I'll start! [Johnathan stood at the cashier counter where he slaved away at a 9 to 5. His hours were long and he did not get paid enough to clean out the slushy machines after the long days, so he didn't clean them out at all. Johnathan sighs and messes with the cash register. He wants to turn it into a frog or something, but he is not on wizard time. He is on retail worker time, which is very poor.]
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[The door opens. A customer.
They step into the store, eyes roving the merchandise. They sneer at Johnathan. "Disgusting store. What, are you asleep on the job?"
Unseen, a chittering squirrel smells the leaking slushy and scampers inside the store.]
hi jeffrey! wanna rp? i remember you having interest in the topic on vc once