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^ Now associates Christmas with whips. > Thinks making unwanted advances on enslaved fighting animals might be a step too far. v Once tried to...
The headgear show
Would you? Jolly good of you, old boy.
^ Has a large collection of monster brains.
Not banned for being in charge of the melty flame.
Why wouldn't you? Don't you know how awesome they are?
^ Can draw on me anytime~ > May gave helped the police with their sharpie-proofing... v Once worked in a mine for a sentient Christmas tree.
That was so funny I forgot to laugh.
Radiohead
"Just, uh corn flanks. Flakes! Corn flakes! Breakfast!" Taffy grinned nervously and nodded vigorously. "Yep. Definitely breakfast."
Yucky
Who wouldn't?
^ Has been saved from future circus exposure. > Isn't sure how a tiger could work a field, but knows that the white tigers probably would be...
Are you sure you haven't been trained?
Not stirred
Not banned for being an expert smelter. *giggles at the nuzzling*
"Hmm?" Taffy said, refocusing and blushing slightly. "Uh, yeah, 'course." She slid off the bed.
^ Should stop shopping at Bob's DIY Killbot Emporium.
Taffy's eyes glazed over, her head suddenly filled with images of giving Arcana a massage.
Taffy shook her head to shake the vertigo and looked at Arcana, "Sure, I'd like that. Oh! Could we go to a spa? I've never been to a spa..."
