Nov: Just curious.
Ardios: *is put off by the first answer, but is interested in the second* Sounds like the author has a sense of humor.
Sidhe: Heheheh~ -doesn't really care about why he wants to know- I~Made~It~ :D Why buy one when mine are so much better?
Lyn: I haven't read much (seeing as I threw it at Sidhe) but it seems so. Would you like to borrow it when I'm done? It's size is really off puting, but about 200 pages are blank. I think they were just added for weight.
Nov: Oh really? I find that hard to believe. I don't think you have the brains to make such a complicated piece of weaponry. >:] Seriously. I think you bought it. You're lying.
Ardios: If that would be all right with you. It could help me pass the time, anyhow. Sometimes time likes to drag when I'm around him, anyway.
Sidhe: ...Complicated? Machinary? ...-looks confused- That's Shiro's department. What's so complicated about grenades? You pour random explosive shit together into a container then throw the container at things. See? -slightly maniacal smile- Not. Complicated.
Lyn: That's fine, I'll let you know when I finish. Time does seem to drag. Oxygen is wasted on some people.
((Going now~ I reply...tomorrow~ :D Night!))
Nov: Knowing what "explosive shit" to put IN there takes some knowledge, idiot.
Ardios: True, true. And thank you.
Sidhe: Okay, fine. It takes some. But how hard is it to find out? You just throw random flammable stuff together and if it goes KABOOM...it falls under...'explosive shit' see? Not hard :D Now, if you want complicated, talk to my brother. This stuff? Not complicated.
Lyn: You're welcome. What are you reading right now?
Nov: Again, you have to know what "random flammable stuff" works. Paper's a given, but what else is there, honestly?
Ardios: Also Sprach Zarathustra, translated as Thus Spoke Zerathustra. Quite interesting, really. There are lots of ideas I never would have thought of myself if I had not started reading.
Sidhe: -seriously- I could kill you with a can of spray paint.
Lyn: Interesting, what is it about?
Ardios: It's hard to explain. You could borrow it after I'm finished, if you'd like.
Sidhe: ....Want me to show you? -smilesmile-
Lyn: Okay, we'll switch books when we finish then.
Nov: Keh! Do your worst.
Ardios: Fine by me.
Sidhe: Oooooh, AWESOME. I get PERMISSION to blow something up. -Pulls out a lighter a spray paint can (he has a lot of shit in his pockets) and some bits of metal and proceeds to rig the spray can-
Lyn: ...Do you have anywhere we can take cover?
Preferably farfar away. -prepares for an imminent explosion-
Nov: *blinks, watching* The hell you doin'?
Ardios: Eh? *hasn't been listening to the others*
Sidhe: -maniacal grin- Mak~ing a bo~omb~. You said I could. -finishes it and holds it up- Heehee~ -tosses it across the room after flicking the switch-
Lyn: Your roommate gave my housemate permission to blow something u-OHSHIT -grabs Ardios and ducks behind a wall-
Sidhe: BOOM!!!! See? I can too kill you with a spray can! -looks pleased with himself while the tips of his hair is fizzling and he's slightly black with smoke-
Ardios: o_o!? *falls over unexpetedly, dropping his book* MY BOOK!!
Nov: *is sent backwards, and aches a little* *coughs on smoke* Keh! But I'm not DEAD, dumbass!!
Edited at 2008-02-08 04:02 am (UTC)