You walk into the bar, stressed and ask Husk for a drink, only for him to ignore you, and roll his eyes Angel: He would Walk in Ahh, So this Ars£h0|3 is here?! He sighs, then slaps you as lightly as possible across the face your worse than Valentino you know, stupid? Alastor: sitting in the corner, eating jambalaya I'd say worse than the Vees combined, Angel dear. Nifty: A BUG! She points at you
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