I have been reliably informed that it is your birthday. We wish you a happy birthday, with lots of presents and sweets.
//Aww <3 well, not getting either of those, but thank you!
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I have been reliably informed that it is your birthday. We wish you a happy birthday, with lots of presents and sweets.
//Aww <3 well, not getting either of those, but thank you!
Prepare yourself for the shock of a century.....
...IT WAS MICHAEL!
I allowed him to use my house as a base camp since Heaven's ocupado with Metatron's book party! I even let him eat some of my candy-- WHICH HE DIDN'T EVEN LIKE! And how does he repay me!? He seals me in the basement, while he flies off to “handle it.” WHAT AM I A FLEDGLING?! I mean I'd understand if it was Lucifer who tossed me into the basement. He does that kind of stuff. BUT MICHAEL!?
I thought we had a brotherly bonding connection going on! But apparently he's still a D!
Well I tracked done down but I'm unsure how to kill it. Do you recommend a flamethrower, a machine gun, or a chainsaw?
ALL OF THE ABOVE.
anything that works, but chainsaws work best at neck area
I'm not entirely sure whats going on but this Texan will kick any Cyberman butt you throw at me
YES
awh hell yea.
alright, the cybermen originated in texas ( we’re hoping they have accents and cowboy hats) and we need a new spy after they (we think) killed the last one.
welcome to the war
Trick or Treat!
FRANTICALLY STUFFS ALL OF THE CANDY SHE OWNS UNDER HER SHIRT AND AGGRESSIVELY OPENS THE DOOR
"GO AWAY, I’M SUFFERING FROM LUMPY STOMACH DISEASE." A butterfinger slips from beneath Sei’s shirt and onto the floor. She stares at it for a beat, then slowly and awkwardly closes the door.
Arms, legs, feet, head, toes... How about we simply make this easy on both of us and say that I have enough body parts to put together three human bodies, having every limb and organ intact.