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The Clockmaker had been working in silence for some time now, perhaps a few time periods now, when something came to him. He looked up from his work and looked at his calender. "September twenty-second. Dammit." It was THAT day.
"Sorry for the decline in recent activity. Mun started school last week and caught a cold a week ago. I’ve had to avoid her since. She still has a bit of a cold, sore throat and stuffy nose, but at least she’s getting better." The Clockmaker nodded slightly.
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Alice in WWW Cuties - Full Set
Ace and Julius
You can't have one without the other.
"And you would know how? You’re a hermit, not a mute."
"But I'm intelligent. Unlike you."
"The only failure here is your inability to grasp a pun when it’s right in front of your face."
"That was meant to be a pun? A mute could do better."
It had died faster than most faceless when they met Peter’s pistol.
"That’s because you’re an idiot."
"I'm not the one trying to twist words and failing at it."
.....YOU JUST RHYMED!!!! I HATE RHYMES EVER SINCE IV'E HEARD OF PETER WHITE!!!! Oooooooooooooooooooooo I just wanna rip his little head off by the ears then make rabbit stew out of the rest of him! -pulls out various sharp kitchen utensils- And NO I was not making a reference to my fluffy adorable wittle Elliot~ -starts prancing around happily day dreaming-
". . . Why do I always get stuck with the crazy people?"
Yes yes, your sense of humor is dead and beyond repair....
". . . Are you making a reference to the March Hare?"
"I know that, you idiot!" He was trying to twist those words and make a pun, but it seemed that it went right over the Clockmaker’s head.
"It certainly didn't sound like it." I guess you could say the Mortician's sense of humor was dead!
"…oh, I’ll show you how a rabbit shoots."
Now it was on.
"It's not about how rabbits shoot, you idiot. It's about shooting rabbits."
Remain the pacifist, Julius.
". . ."
"I like the first result best."
". . . Well this is awkward."
He sighed and leaned back into the chair, patting his tummy. “That felt so good…” He hummed, his tail wagging happily behind him. “So hey, what kind of troubles does your brother have to deal with anyway? I’m planning to act as a mercenary for a while.”
"Hehehe it's not exactly easy....and anyways he's a really lazy knight~ The only orders he ever has is usually from the Council of Spades who of which I can't stand and neither the king or my brother like them~ They really get on your nerves honestly I hope the King gets control of them...", she shook her head, "And he hasn't been doing much lately since the shift~ Our home Country is Spades but currently we are stuck in the Country of hearts~", she explained getting up from her stool.
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