I PROLLY SHOULDN'T, BUT THIS IS A SCI-FI RP YEAH!!!! (CLOSED) (#LARSTORIA)

//lets say five foot six inches

(Just an inch shorter than him.)

//lol yep

(Lol I love that. Can I use that in the story I have Neku in?)
Neku walked in to ask Lars a slightly anxious question about the bombs when he noticed that he and Victora were in a rather tight embrace and kissing. "OH! Oh my!" Neku started backing out the room. "Oh gosh. Am I interrupting something?"

Victoria, startled, pulled away. “Uh… no?”

"I'd say so." Lars raised an eyebrow. "Can we help you?"

"Uh, you know what? I could probably just ask Odin." Neku said, still backing out of the room.

"That's a good idea." Lars nodded.

Neku nodded, ears pressed to his head in discomfort.

“Kay bye,” Victoria said. She turned Lars’s face so that he was facing her.

Lars looked at her. "In case we die…I just want you to know…."

(Puffpoff are you on?)

“Know what?” Victoria teased, twirling a short strand of Lars’s hair around her finger.

(FaRICK I GTG)

//nooooooo

(Same here. See y'all)

//awww

(I'LL BE ON IN A HOUR BRO HANG IN THERE)

//ookkkaaayyyyyy

(I'M BACK)

Neku walked into the cargo hold. "Odin, I think Victoria and Lars may be considering courtship."

"I don't know. They were pressed really close together. And they were kissing!" Neku stated, sitting down.

Neku cocked his head. "Are you feeling alright? You sound a bit sad."

//oh no my otp can’t have sadness marring their relationship

(Shall we continue?)