C2 has Bucky guard the door while she and Batty hoard the chocolate ice-cream.
Did I hear the words, Ice cream? Big D. tosses the knives to Keith. Here fix yourself I have better things to do right now. With wings on her feet she flies off to the FF thread singing, Chocolate’s great, Chocolate, I hope I’m not late, Chocolate I just can’t wait. Then slams into the door!
Hey what is that smell? BUCKY! C2 you really should buy that beaver some Clorettes.
Let me in you huge hairy Neanderthal of a rodent.
Let me in now!
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