-hops out of wits' shirt and into Seany's lap-

 

DEAL WITH OUR STRANGE CONVERSATION

-goes to pick up her food from ownage's lap-

 

 

-starts crying-

 

 

ownage contaminated my food!

Sometimes i wish it was socially acceptable to go around school without a shirt.

 

Also, I should learn how to make shoes.

*picks up psycho*

 

Alright, we're out. Have fun wits.

if ownage is food, then it's not contaminated.

 

-gets fork-

So Goon, [cabbage] has just gotten pretty weird, want to spam independently of what they're saying?

Let's get down to business.

Eh, 321 can take care of himself.

So Goon, [cabbage] has just gotten pretty weird, want to spam independently of what they're saying?

Let's get down to business.

to defeat, the Huns

-squirms to get out of who's grip- nooooo I love seany! don't tear us apart!

-moves closer to ownage-

 

i've had kitty before...

-picks up psycho and runs off to cook-

So Goon, [cabbage] has just gotten pretty weird, want to spam independently of what they're saying?

Let's get down to business.

to defeat, the Huns

Did they send me daughters

Hhhh

So Goon, [cabbage] has just gotten pretty weird, want to spam independently of what they're saying?

Let's get down to business.

to defeat, the Huns

Did they send me daughters

When i asked for sons

So Goon, [cabbage] has just gotten pretty weird, want to spam independently of what they're saying?

Let's get down to business.

to defeat, the Huns

Did they send me daughters

When i asked for sons

You're the saddest bunch I've ever seen

-stares at the three headed dog fluffy-

So Goon, [cabbage] has just gotten pretty weird, want to spam independently of what they're saying?

Let's get down to business.

to defeat, the Huns

Did they send me daughters

When i asked for sons

You're the saddest bunch I've ever seen

And you haven't got a clue

-looks at goon the doggy with loving eyes-

Mr I'll make a man out of you!

So Goon, [cabbage] has just gotten pretty weird, want to spam independently of what they're saying?

Let's get down to business.

to defeat, the Huns

Did they send me daughters

When i asked for sons

You're the saddest bunch I've ever seen

And you haven't got a clue

Wait what the [bleep] Wits? We are not furries.

*takes off cat ears, throws them at wits*

*sits in armchair, with pipe, reads reading packet*

-slowly backs away from fluff puff-

Oh, are we done Halo?

 

*takes off bunny ears* *stares at them*

 

:/

Oh lordy, that was not the pic I uploaded. Oh well, too late to change it now.

So Goon, [cabbage] has just gotten pretty weird, want to spam independently of what they're saying?

Let's get down to business.

to defeat, the Huns

Did they send me daughters

When i asked for sons

You're the saddest bunch I've ever seen

And you haven't got a clue

Some how I'll make a man out of you

Tranquil as a forest, but a fire, within