The Stoopid Unikorn
Spiciest of Guacamoles
*whistles In the Hall of the Mountain King, which is basically his theme song when he's seeking for trouble and/or blood, as he leaves the building*
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I...I honestly don't know what you're talking about...Blood, magical spellbook, comatose Luma, it speaks for itself.
Then why the hell do you have blood and a spellbook?I...I honestly don't know what you're talking about...
Well...I...uh...Then why the hell do you have blood and a spellbook?
Go on... You do believe your statements right?Well...I...uh...
What?![]()
It's...it's not necessary...Go on... You do believe your statements right?
I mean, why wouldn't you if I'm wrong? Do I have to get Kon too?
Don't play dumb with me...It's...it's not necessary...
It's...well...uh...what?![]()
*takes the scattered pages and stores the book back in his bedroom, whistling that song again*Don't play dumb with me...
Kon, I need you.
Okay sure whatever you say...*takes the scattered pages and stores the book back in his bedroom, whistling that song again*
Of course not! In fact, he should be rushing to the door right about...*And in comes the substitute thst made his sister snap, speaking his nonsense *
. . . huh
*Looks at note*
. . . is this another one of your insane drawings?
Oh, took you long enough.*horribly injured, I limp at Kon's door and knock it*
Hey, Kon...don't trust that guy...
*coughs brutally*
He's trouble...
It's not blood...Oh, took you long enough.
And I see you have some of the jar blood still. Neato.
*white lie* Nothing! That little piece of **** blew up my living room and he's blaming me for it...Second, what the hell did you do sg?
Now that's utter bull and you damn well know it.*white lie* Nothing! That little piece of **** blew up my living room and he's blaming me for it...
Shut up...Now that's utter bull and you damn well know it.
I...I'm in too much pain to talk right now.... . . sg. . . if you don't tell the truth now. . . the window is going to have you as a friend for about 5 seconds on your way out
*Glares at sg*
WHAT.I...I'm in too much pain to talk right now...
*keeps coughing and bleeding, fighting to stay conscious*