[Mingle]

[randomly_modding]

[So you're in the studio and the camera crew has instructed your characters to break into your teams to discuss 1) the client's personal fashion comfort zone and preferences, and 2) how to give them the Stylecation makeover they obviously need, while 3) working in the episode theme of "animal".]

[Or that's what you're supposed to be talking about, to obey the host.]

[Please don't mind the cameras focused on you at all times, even following you to the snack table to grab coffee and danishes and donuts. But feel free to crash one of the other team mingles!]

Comments

[howbigcanitbe]

[ hellboy is taking the opportunity to drink a ton of coffee (probably not wise) and eat as much as he possibly can. he's paying very little attention to the cameras. ]

Makes me wonder when they're going to take it away. [ to no one in particular ]

Can I get a beer 'round here?

1/2

[cleanedslate]

[ right there with you! ]

Doubt it. This isn't that kind of reality TV show. [ he squints questionably at the cameraman, but the cameraman doesn't respond. ]

[cleanedslate]

[ 3... 2... ]

--So, not to be racist, but where are you from?

[howbigcanitbe]

It'd be a hellva lot better with the beer. [ grumbled.

and a look of 'did you seriously just...'

sure he's accustomed to getting looks, jeers and the like but people don't usually just come out and ask. ]

Hell. Literally. Although, I gotta give it to you, Black Friday shopping, probably pretty close.

tony just lives to be exceptional

[cleanedslate]

Sure, but that's true of everything.

[ he lifts his eyebrows, then says ] Well, I guess you do know your hells, then. Definitely no exaggeration there. [ eyes flick up to the horn stumps ]

[howbigcanitbe]

[ Hellboy chuckles at that because it's true. He likes Tony, for the most part. ]

Yeah. Better than most. [ And a glare because he doesn't like it when people look at the stumps. ]