| Dave: Bleat like a proboscis. |
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| Vriska: Answer white text crashed my browser. |
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| AR: Quickly retrieve arms from the tree. |
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| Rose: Get trolled by GC. |
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| ==> |
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| Jack: Welcome guest. |
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| Meanwhile, in the future... |
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| STALLIONS: DESCEND. |
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| Karkat: Check out Dave's computer. |
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| Rose: Check out big tv. |
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| Dave: Get the rest of your own brain. |
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| SO I WILL NEED YOU TO ADDRESS THIS DANGER. |
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| Terezi: Troll this awesome coolkid. |
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| YOU KISS THAT GIRL YOU PIPSQUEAK |
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| Jade: Gracefully fly to the story jackass. |
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| THEN HE STARTED CLIMBING THE GOD TIERS. |
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| Jade: Deploy Punch Designix. |
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| AND LEST WE FORGET. A SALTY ARRAY. OF MISCELLANEOUS BITCHES. |
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| Jack: Quick, be the pony. Second, trample Mom. |
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| Jane: Answer. |
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