It was the cake. I think I put actual sugar in it. I need to get rid of it, but we're currently in a position were I can't do that. It's why I called you ... that and we couldn't open the door.
I can believe all that except you calling my number specifically to ask for my help. Did you have trouble calling the intended person with the lack of hands?
[Still, leaning down for you to slither up his arm. And dragging the other one out from under the bed by his tail.]
Consider yourselves lucky you caught me in a good mood today. [Although not so much to Gai as he's still being held by the tail as he takes them both to the kitchen.]
Maybe that's the problem. You just have sloppy form when you get distracted with something else. [Putting the fluffy one on the table and looking at this cake.]
And if that were true this time, you wouldn't be like this and have to throw out a perfectly fine cake. [picking up the whole thing and just tossing it out the window.]
[That feels strange at he tries not to swat at his neck and accidentally hit you in your scaly face.] Maybe next time you'll be more attentive to what you bake instead of thinking about whatever it was that got you so annoyed.
He tried to eat me. [And turning back to Joe-chan and letting go once you're done hissing at him.] He's still alive. I just knocked him out and left him with a few bruised ribs.
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It was the cake. I think I put actual sugar in it. I need to get rid of it, but we're currently in a position were I can't do that. It's why I called you ... that and we couldn't open the door.
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[Still, leaning down for you to slither up his arm. And dragging the other one out from under the bed by his tail.]
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We're not exactly dextrous, y'know! Lemme down. [I am a fearsome and vile creature from the depths. Yes.]
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It was a misdial, but does it matter? You'll do.
... Gai stop it. Cake is priority.
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The one with the strawberries on it?
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It looks really good, but it's a trap.
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[noses at the cake plate, and huffs quietly]
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. . .
[I spent a lot of time on this damn thing. It's sad to see it have to go.]
Throw it into the swamp.
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Others can still be made when we have arms again.
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. . .Thanks,
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Maybe if you and him weren't so set on doing stupid things I wouldn't be annoyed.
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[... noting for the future playing it cool when a snake is nearly impossible]
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You know what my blood looks like. Are you sure biting me is a good idea?
[Looking over at the...I don't know what you are other than looking like a large sock with a face.]
I owed him from before but, it got interrupted so, at lunch time I finished it. He's probably still out lying there.
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There's no reason to perpetuate violence like that! What needed to be 'finished' so badly?
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I wasn't trying to bite you, it was a reaction but ... [pausing,tilting his head and sort of struggling from your hand]
He's still out there? You left him alive?
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