LeoStevingson

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Slap me ONE MORE TIME and I will break this dimension!!

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Fine. Maybe if you feed me 15 tons of food, I'd be big as the dimension as a wyvern!

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I... Might be able to fix it... perhaps this dimension is small. Perhaps if a wyvern is bigger then it...

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*Shakes head violently to the side, eminating a loud inhuman quacking as a puff of smoke appears around me. When it fades, a small ducky takes my place. It waddles away innocently*

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*Throws kitchen tray to the side, lunging towards Teo as I back-handed his jaw. My voice changes deep* Nu! I will murder you if you talk back again.

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No. It's my cake. Go away. *Slaps cake into face like a pie in an old cartoon, cats flying in every which way

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*Bursts out of the kitchen with a poorly formed chocolate cake in the shape of a crude scratch post being used by the the kittens on the tray that the cake is on* I BROUGHT CAKE, FRIENDS!! WHO WANT'S SOME!!?

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OH FUCK THE CAKE!!! PAUL WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THE CAKE?! PAUL, YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND, CAKE ISN'T HEALTHY FOR CATS! WHY DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND? *All speech is interrupted by a loud duck noise and a loud banging sound*

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Fine, I don't know anything that's happening here. I'm scared and confused, thanks for the lengthy introduction to this website. Prick.

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Nobody asked you, Teo. *Shoves Supermahjongkelielokolonkisvolcanokinosis into your face, then storms off into the kitchen, you soon hear a loud banging noise followed by screeches of a large amount of young kittens echo from the hall I dissapeared into*