"OW!"
"SHHHH!"
"So why are we here again?!"
Aerrow turned towards Eros and Psyche, who grinned sheepishly from behind. The team of four was climbing up one of the back hatches of the Cyclonian palace, and things were getting tight. I believe "sardines" would be appropriate?
"Because I'm afraid of what mom's doing, is all...I mean, seriously. You'd be worried, too, if the Goddess of Love was your mother."
Everyone paused.
"True that," Piper mumbled.
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Finn, Junko, and Stork sat around the Condor, doing absolutely pretty much nothing.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen...
Mine...ALL MINE...All...mine...
Radarr sat on the tiled floor, wolfing down banana after banana. Between bites, little churrs of bliss escaped his furry mouth.
Aerrow needed to leave him behind more often, he concluded.
OOO
A/N: There wuz a tie.
Unozah poll awaits, guys!
