Separate names with a comma.
75 Words and stuff.
73 Ice cores, man. Some of that polar ice has been there for nearly a million years.
I have about four hundred, but I'm cheap. The only things I really spend money on are bills and booze.
I get like, three or four of them a week. Depending on overtime.
69 Welp, I suppose I could ask, oh I don't know... how about freaking NASA? http://climate.nasa.gov/evidence/ Hmmm... Good enough for me!
It really isn't. Medications that treat depression are just as dangerous as alcohol, but cost exponentially more.
Sixty-nine [insert joke here]
66!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DO...
Sixty-four. LET'S DO THIS!!! YEAH!!!
No, British money comes in little paper pouches on strings.
No, money has dead American presidents on it. Or Ben Franklin, but I almost never see those because I'm constantly *squee!*ing broke.
Sixty-one I have all weekend.
"Hey! I know a lot of eldritch horrors! Don't insult them like that!"
"Nah, eldritch just means weird and mysterious. Cronenbergian means all deformed and horrifying and stuff. And teen pop stars..." She shuddered....
Sixty. Seriously, the next number is sixty-one.
59 Team Upvote (working name)! Mobilize!
She arched an eyebrow. "Really? That's... kinda cool, actually."
*rummages through TRP's wallet* What the hell are these? What the hell is a pound sterling? Where's the damn money?!
(Goddammit, Arch, you're acting like a child. Knock off the tantrum and leave if you're leaving.) "You certainly are charmed," She grinned. "What...
"Sorry... you just remind me of someone." She extended a hoof. "Name's Nightshade. And you?"
