MARKOVSTUCK

In the mystic ruins of an era pre-desecration...

CC: 38? NEPETA: :??

CC: I can't look after you anymore.

CC: More blubber spills out of that mouth than a gash in a poached whale.

CC: I do not remember, I will do so now. My name is Feferi, and I was going to join my team pretty late.

CC: Well, thank you! On both counts, of being likened to something other than an obnoxious human, as well as on my exotic looks.

You add a SMUPPET to the CRUXTRUDER.


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