| Dave: Combine fetus in a rational, diplomatic manner. |
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| Dave: Take sip of the amber. |
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| AH: Why don't you keep drawing Homestuck or something. |
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| Jade: Captchalogue the unplugged powercord. |
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| Jack: Search for a few minutes ago... |
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| John: Go get a beverage. |
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| Rose: Plug in your drink. |
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| Highlighting all that white text guy. |
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| Dave: Kick that puppet out of the shower. |
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| ONE MORE BANNER PIECE OF SWAG IN MY DREAM. I AM ALMOST CERTAIN CHERUB SHAKESPEARE SAID THAT. |
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| you call it the slammer when you are talking to the meter stick. |
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| John: Make your way to the local amphibious fauna. |
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| Terezi: Confer with teammate. |
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| ==> ==> |
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| ==> |
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| John: Reunite with your weak pathetic digits. |
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| WV: Examine fourth station. |
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| SERIOUSLY. CAN I GET UP. AND... |
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| Dave: Ignore Lil Cal a nervous fist bump. |
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| the opener dilemma remains unsettled, most unfortunately |
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