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*puts down moth-eaten regalia, leaves quietly*
Uh, what does your regalia look like?
Yay! Pizza! *nom*
Uh, if you don't mind me asking, why these guys? (and gals)
Heyllo! Welcome and stuff!
No, they won't do that. They might eat your clothes though. Er, do you... have any clothes?
And dangerous, don't forget dangerous.
I agree. Let's start a moth farm up in here.
Then said secret sister would be 44% cooler than the rest of us, and that's just too cool. What if we had Winter Wrap Up on Earth?
Keep it like what? With thread everywhere? Do you want moths? 'Cause this is how you get moths.
"I do hope there's nothing slanderous in there," Discord inquired, looking over Aura's shoulder at the note. He had taken note of their...
::S:
"Hmm, very poor, very poor indeed," Discord commented, shaking his head and writing in his critic's notepad.
Oh God, they're not the Great Old Ones are they? What have you done!?
Discord breaks out his finest dinner jacket and pencil moustache. "Do you have a wine list I can peruse?"
Who says I'm not? What if instead of snow, the traditional Christmas weather was a hurricane?
Know your enemy: [IMG]
Then I could finally stop beating people with their own selfie-sticks. What if Noah had to resort to some strange quantum event in order to fit...
Shhh! I'm a secret fireman! I'm like a secret agent, but I just put out fires when they least expect it.... - - Auto Merge - - Make sure you...
Well, you see this stuff all over my sleeve? It's thread. Crim disappeared and left thread just everywhere.