The Were-Pirates, Pt. 2This tid-bit comes after we reach the Voodoo Islands, the place Gaster was first cursed with his were-curse by an angry ex who hated how CE he was at the time, which led to some death, remorse, and Gaster learning she was alive by Voodoo and such. Anyway, here’s a conversation about Gaster’s rampant pansexualityLevern: Ok, your ex has forgiven you, you have a lovely daughter, and you’re better now then you were then. Why do you still got that nervous look in your eyes?Gaster: Well, it’s the others on the island I worry about..Levern: What, you afraid they aren’t as forgiving as she was?Gaster: No, I’m afraid they’ll want me to bed them againLevern: Ok, how many on the island are you afraid of running into?GM: As you ask this, you hear various whispers and whistles along with various winks and kissy faces from the local brothel, the fisherman, their daughters, some of their sons, the priests three daughters, and even the priest himself gives a nervous wave.Gaster: Oh god, the ones from the wharf. Let’s go before we meet the rest of the townLevern(OOC): How the hell did you Bard more than the Bard?Gaster(OOC): What can I say, when Gaster smells blood in the water-GM, cutting us off: And youre back on the ship. We’ll be back soon, don’t worry.||I use the jar of wasps as a makeshift, fantasy vibrator-my Bard, who almost died to a swarm of wasps after attempting to catch all of them and make them her friends
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