*Gamma walks down an empty side street, looking at his phone. After a short time he seems to vanish from the street, traveling to Mementos. At the entrance he lets out a sigh*

Well, its not a good idea to go far in, but at least I can get away from the crazies here.

is this the rp equivalent of a cuck

I can't believe you actually did it. I'm both impressed and horrified.

*Tim, Splat Tim comes in ink blazing blasting light blue ink off the walls* I Tim, Splat Tim am da man! *Tim, Splat Tim inks some shadows causing them to explode into light blue ink cans, he then goes over and chugs them down*

*Gamma is hit by a few stray shots and simply stands there, shocked*

I... What just happened? I mean.... Hi. Tim. You have fun over there.

*Tim, Splat Tim guzzles down some light blue paint* Tim, Splat Tim does fun.

*Gamma cleans the ink off his glasses and walks towards the entrance*

You do that Tim.... I'm going to go... Anywhere else now.

*Tim, Splat Tim guzzles his light blue paint down* Cya cool guy.