Be Very Glad Monster Won't Remember You Calling Him That Arron, Because You've Already Enraged Him Enough

Be very glad Monster won't remember you calling him that Arron, because you've already enraged him enough as it is. The sudden appearance of the metal sheet was a surprise, though, one that Monster attempted to slash his way through.

The Lythcol mechanic just ran, & ran as fast as he could. He then stopped & turned to the charging werehog. “What are you waiting for Fluffy..?” he asked as he fiddled with the wrist plate that was locked into his arm. A large sheet of metal materialized & Arron held onto it as if it were a shield. 

Sweetie? Cutie? Hugs?! This is far too much sweetness for a werehog to handle at the moment, so he just kind of looks away all flustered, and whispers in a higher-pitched voice "I-I-I'm ok-kay..."

Open RP- Night of the WereMonster

She titled her head taking a step closer “Well do yah want a hug cutie?” she asked with a small smile.

"Nope. Our fate has been chosen." He gets out a hot pink nail polish generously provided by his writer. "Let's get this over with."

What's my prize :3

13. Paint my character’s nails

"Um."

*Is not a fan of fangs being bared at him* ;;;>A< Um, w-well, I'm an alternate... but I guess I'm new, we've n-never met...

-Growls and sniffs at the Werehog-

ono;;;; Uh… *swallows dryly* H-hey there.

Monster has actually almost fallen asleep when the mechanic came in. "...Arron, what are you doing here?" he asked in a both concerned and stern voice. "Don't you know what day it is? Or night I guess."

Arron had been working on the wiring in the walls when he heard the clinking of chains. He paused & went to investigate. He soon found the werehog in question. 

"M-Monster... Are y-you... alright.." he asked.

Well Monster wasn't having any of it. "Well now you know. Now leave before something bad happens. You know, as usual..."

The tall man shrank a few inches in shame. “I-I’m sorry I-I was working on things… I-I just forgot…” he mumbled, staring at the floor. He was concerned about his friend.