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Originally posted by Neb:
Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh! *Attacks Lord Shield with pudding, delicious strawberry pudding* Die vile fiend who is the opposite of all that is pudding! LET THE RIVERS RUN WHATEVER-COLOUR-THAT-WHICH-FLOWS-IN-YOUR-VEINS-IS!
LS watches Neb run straight through him and out of the window with the pudding in his hand
Don't interrupt while I'm pulling limbs off asylum wardens (and putting them back on in the wrong order)