Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25083348-20151115034659/@comment-26826553-20151120140351

DatDramaPlant wrote: Dr. Cob: Well, you see, I was going to... *tells the whole story*

Fire Peashooter: *lays a hand on Shrinking Violet to modify her memory just a tiny bit* It'll be fine.

Shrinking Violet: Are you sure?

Fire Peashooter: Yes, little fella. I'm sure you'll be fine. *muttering* I've already asked Marigold, I just made her remember it very faintly... Terminator: Well, I remember the last time I saw Marigold. Man, she was careless & all over money. You know what, she has no f***ing responsibility, like s***...And as for Cabbage-pult, he & his brothers, of course, still remain in my house. That's all we pults can do, after all. Stick together as a family. I remember, Cabby muttering how she looks familiar. Well, I never got a clue...

Well, good to hear your story, Doc Cob! You may live...Normally, I'd be in a good mood to go on some nocturnal slaying. But I know, I know. The rest of you cannot remain up for 24/7, because your systems ain't meant for it.

Superbean: Actually, it's just because you have an ancient vengeful spirit restlessly living within you, that's why you don't need to sleep. *yaaaawn*

Terminator: Ok, that's it, everyone find us a house to spend the night in.

Violet: But daddy, I'm not even sleepy yet *yaaawn*...

Terminator: No, kid. You're still young, you need like 10 damn hours of sleep.

Fire Pea: You really had to swear while the kid's around, eh.

Terminator: Ah, she's used to it, & she knows that those are words which she should not say. Now, who knows -

Peashooter Scout#11: I know! I know Suburbia like the back of my hand.

Terminator: Well, if that's so, find us a good sleeping place, mate. These guys need beds, you know. Ok, Violet, just a few more (sees the kid is asleep). Great...(carries the kid)...MARCH!