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Max frowned and hugged him, gently stroking his mane. "You should have said something, Ace! I could have done something to help..." She said,...
But this year's not over yet! Poor 2015 :c
I can't even see my own eyes!
Can't we have the old years?
No, I make sure to keep Eris away from those...
*puts the tie on a badger*
I forgot how to ty
*blushes and throws a towel over the buzziness*
Yay! Potty-mouth Dashie! x3
*turns the bull into a cake* Uh... Some pun about a cakewalk!
*cuddles Chrysi and wriggles excessively* There's no silliness here!
*snorts the crystal dust* I needed a hit.
*throws a bucket of paint over the bush*
My bad. He actually drank AT LEAST one bottle of whiskey a day, and ate only meat, cheese, and cake....
He also drank a whole bottle of JD a day for about 50 of his 70 years. I think the cumulative hangover may have been what killed him.
I know! I thought he'd live forever :c
Max frowned a little. "Are you sure you're alright? I thought you wanted to find more memories..."
About half an hour later, Max returned, her mane still damp. She sat next to Ace, and kissed his cheek. "We can do another session with the...
Max nodded. "Alright." She said, smiling faintly and looking at him for a moment, before heading back upstairs.
Max smiled and gave him a quick hug before standing up again. "Well... thank you then. But now that I know you're okay, I'm going to have a...
