Finney, motioning to a Halloween display: All these ghosts! All these ghosts! I still can’t find a boo.
Robin: I AM RIGHT HEAR
Robin: Eddie stayed up all night playing Poker with tarot cards.
Eddie: I got a full house and four people died.
Finney, in a crowd and can't find robin: this calls for drastic measures
Finney, cups his hands around his mouth: FINNEY SUCKS
Vance: *from across the street* WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY
Finney: wait what
Robin: I’m totally useless.
Finney : You’re not totally useless.
Finney : You can be used as a bad example.
Robin: You fuckers don’t know about my knife stick. It’s a knife taped to a stick and it’s the ultimate weapon.
Finney, not looking up from their book: Spear.
Robin: BLOCKED.
Finney: you can't block me this is real life.
Steve:*Steve biting a demobat and ripping it in half*
Eddie:*whispering* I should not be turned on by that.
Robin: You say something eddie?
Eddie: NO!
Eddie:*gay panic*
Finney: WHAT’S YOUR TYPE
Robin: Anything, honestly, but nerds especially
Finney, desperately, as robin bleeds out: YOUR BLOOD TYPE
Robin: Oh! B positive.
Finney: DONT TRY TO CHEER ME UP JUST TELL ME YOUR BLOOD TYPE
Robin:
Reblog to give your followers each their own sword.
Who wouldn't though just imagine the adventure
just want someone to gandalf my ass out of my house pls