Pasquier: If I were a drink, I’d be a cherry vanilla coke. If you were a drink, what would you be?
Piquiri: Bleach.
Damours: Sewage.
Pasquier: Please calm down, edgelords.
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Pasquier: If I were a drink, I’d be a cherry vanilla coke. If you were a drink, what would you be?
Piquiri: Bleach.
Damours: Sewage.
Pasquier: Please calm down, edgelords.
Piquiri, stabbing a swine thunderer: That’s for murdering my best friend!
Warci: I’m your best friend?
Piquiri: I don’t know, I’m still angry at you!
Good responses for getting stabbed with a sword:
Marches: Rude.
Dismas: That’s fair.
Piquiri: Not again.
Wissant: So are ya gonna want this back or can I keep it?
Malv: Oh no I’m allergic.
Pip: It sword of seems like you got a problem with me.
Nesdin: //laughter
Lucy: Sure it’s the thought that counts and I appreciate the sentiment, but does this gift come with a receipt?
Fairfax: You wound me. Literally. You just. Actually wounded me. That thing is really sharp, so you-- don’t even look at me like that, they can’t all be winners.
Warci: Wouldn’t it have been hilarious if I just flew back like balloons do when you pop em? Can you even imagine? Gods, just...do it again, pretend the first time didn’t happen, come on, please-
Siggy, grabbing the sword by the blade, pulling it out, and handing it back to them: You dropped this.
Bosanquet: That’s unfortunate.
Vee: It could be worse.
Guyot: This isn’t really how I pictured my day going when I woke up this morning, but who am I to complain?
Piquiri: Warci, can you do me a favor?
Warci: I would die for you but go on.
Bertie: I’m going to the tavern, you want anything?
Piquiri: I want Riebou and Cheney back.
Bertie: ...Yeah I got like 12 gold pieces.
Warci: Hey Piquiri, I made a friendship bracelet for you!
Piquiri: I’m not a jewelry person.
Warci: Eh, that’s fine, you don’t gotta wear it-
Piquiri: No, I’m gonna wear it forever, back off.
Guyot: How do Piquiri and Warci usually get out of these messes?
Malv: They don’t. They just make a bigger mess that cancels the first one out.
Warci: I have good news and bad news. Which do you wanna hear first?
Piquiri, sighing heavily: Good?
Warci: It’s very unlikely that I will ever, EVER do it again