nate: woahhh, smells like somebody hasn’t showered since birds were letters. thats... a hieroglyphics joke.
zari: ha! nice.
mummmy: *grumbles*
zari: woahh, buddy, don’t talk with your mouth full, am i right?
nate: *laughs* mummies are the biggest dummies. hey, you big dummy-mummy, got your containment cell all set up, and we upgraded you to a king-size sarcophagus.
zari: oh and uh, would you like a wake-up call from the front desk in, i don’t know, about a thousand years?
zari: ...alright, cool. bye.
nate: bye.
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ava, to sara: i mean, what the hell was that?












