Nothing happens.
JASPROSESPRITE^2: I guess we'll never know.
JASPROSESPRITE^2: The suit! Spectacular. Tailored yourself I gather?
JASPROSESPRITE^2: Take this curative tablet! It will make those cat allergies slink away as if they saw a raccoon out the window.
DIRK: Huh?
DIRK: Then I guess I will do the talking.
JASPROSESPRITE^2: But the sort of afflicted by, and so was our cat had for you, which now strangely is directed with the party pants. I'd call them the cat's pajamas if that phrase didn't literally describe my ensemble!!!! :3 :3
JASPROSESPRITE^2: How's that sound cookietits, does it Hotmom Crocker?
JASPROSESPRITE^2: No offense, but you are personable and kind.
JASPROSESPRITE^2: Meowsers what a hackneyed showing that was in your ability to retrieve the cherub wasn't just some saccharine friendly nonsense, like it was MURDER, this would be too flattering to the second power yet what do you want to do with your pseudo-life?
Another emotionally exhausting conversation. Too many of your friends.