| IN MY DREAM. I AM ALMOST CERTAIN CHERUB SHAKESPEARE SAID THAT. |
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| John: Go to computer. |
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| Roxy: Examine plush pile. |
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| Rose: Hurry up to the attractive female. |
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| Terezi: Orchestrate demise of the Midnight Crew. |
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| WV: Curiously prod the funny-looking spirograph. |
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| Rose: Consult with poppop. |
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| Calliope: Tidy up a little. |
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| OK. I KNOW WHAT THE CRUX TO THIS HORRIBLE PROBLEM IS. |
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| AND SO I GET A GOD DAMN? |
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| Rose: Get trolled by GC. |
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| CD: Do happy umbrella dance. |
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| Jade: Stop being that guy. |
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| John: Go to computer. |
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| Try to open can with your own brain. |
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| Karkat: Check out gristwidget. |
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| PM: Examine keyboard and screen. |
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| Be future Jack Noir. |
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| WV: Use sharp teeth to poke a hole in the future, but not many... |
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| John: Fondly regard desert night. |
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