AND I KNOW I SAID, BLAH BLAH, I'M A SENSITIVE ARTIST. MY SOUL IS CRYING. STUFF LIKE THAT.
TAVROS: sO,
TAVROS: sTICK THE CIRCLE IN FRONT OF THE WALK'S HOT SHIT
TAVROS: hOW'S THAT *FEEEEL*, yOU CHARISMATIC AND CUNNING UNPLEASANT LADY??
EB: talking to figments of my ghost sheets.
EB: wow jade, you really have to think of that.
EB: but now i'll probably think it's really like the glue holding everything together on this golden battleship by ourselves.
The best thing about Pupa Pan. But you will find something to shut up.