nginiamhim

[nginiamhim]

*suppose hugs and a gift before running back into the abyss*

hee hee hee.... manee thanks... n.gin weel put these een a nice... ehmm... oil can. or.. coffeecup. n.gin does not own a vase.

thank you thank you...

[nginiamhim]

oh noo.. the precious funds of Master..

ehhmm... we could.. travel back een time to before eet was destroyed...? or..

ah..! collect nitrus brio after hees... expirateeon. and n.gin can.. replace the broken beets... hee hee hee... yees.. we weel be patient...

N. Gin. I need you to push some crackers under the door to my room. It's urgent.

[nginiamhim]

we do not go there aneemore eet belongs to the rats now

N. Gin. I need you to push some crackers under the door to my room. It's urgent.

[nginiamhim]

thees ees a ruse.... he has run out of supplies...

n.gin weel get the automateec battereeng ram.. and stair climber.. and.. weld them together...

N. Gin. I need you to push some crackers under the door to my room. It's urgent.

[nginiamhim]

nitrus brio...... thees situateeon ees getteeng out of hand... we are out of flat foods...

would you please admeet you are trapped een there.

N. Gin. I need you to push some crackers under the door to my room. It's urgent.

[nginiamhim]

would you like a cat, or a dog?

<3

why peeck... both forms weel mesh weeth the machine... there ees room for all een the uneefied future.

[nginiamhim]

GENEROUS MASTER ees gifteeng n.gin the EASTER TREAT eet ees a joyous celebrateeon.... manee thanks to you Master.....

Do tell, if you don't at first microwave your little bunny-shaped marshmallows before consuming them, are you actually living your best life?

[nginiamhim]

nitrus brio microwaved a feesh for hees 7 PM "lunch" and now the bunnees have a pleasant thalasseec aftertaste.....

Do tell, if you don't at first microwave your little bunny-shaped marshmallows before consuming them, are you actually living your best life?

[nginiamhim]

SWEAT BLOOD AND TEARS EEN EVEREE BREECK

It's always "You can't keep me out!" and never "Nice castle, Neo! Did you build that yourself?"

[nginiamhim]

HEE HEE HEE THAT EES SO FUNNEE

such a masteree of comedee...

n.gin weel find someone else to vaporize now that the trigger feenger ees disturbed from the slumber....

To the joker who thought it was a fun idea to switch around my contact lenses, know that I just returned from the most embarrassing visit to the optometrist in all my life.

Hope you're happy!

[nginiamhim]

oh joyous day...

what..? okey.

I am moving out

[nginiamhim]

you cannot run forever nitrus brio.... the flesh ees weak.. but machines do not tire... do not relent..

I am moving out

[nginiamhim]

eet ees okey... the treeckster ees free to step forward... do not be afraid.. n.gin weel onlee vaporize you a leetle.. to pay for the crime...

To the joker who thought it was a fun idea to switch around my contact lenses, know that I just returned from the most embarrassing visit to the optometrist in all my life.

Hope you're happy!

[nginiamhim]

BEAUTEEFUL MASTER

You would let him take over the world, right? Take over the world just a little bit maybe, right?

[nginiamhim]

n.gin theenks the bothereeng ees how nitrus brio eenteracts weeth people...

hm..? the castle cat... new mutants everee day.. too manee birthdays to remember.. hhh.. ooh my head..

What do you mean? I do see him every now and then around the Castle... Unless you mean, if I miss having him be a more involved part of my life?

Maybe? My feelings on Brio are complicated.

[nginiamhim]

ON EET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Giving you soup, feel better soon!

Oh, thank the stars! I think I was starting to lose the very last bit of moisture in my mouth. Can you believe that it has almost been 15 minutes since N. Gin fluffed up my pillows?

I'm going to die here!

[nginiamhim]

n.gin eenstalled an automateec feedeeng system last year so that he would not forget their rations...

hmm..... maybe should have... made a second machine to remind n.gin to top up the first one weeth the oats...

need to check on sometheeng......

Cortex. Real talk. The old people in the cages in the dungeon. Who are they?

Who? Oh, those people. That's just some old peers from the scientific community!

Nothing important.