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SuperBrick: *singing*

SuperBrick: I'm so fan-cay!

BlueCookies: You already kno-ow!

HotStuff: I'm in the fast lane!

DeadOfWinter: For shipping Solangelo!

SuperBrick:...

BlueCookies:...

HotStuff:...

BlanketBurrito: *facepalm*

DeadOfWinter: EXPECT THE UNEXPECTED, BOI!

SmarterThanU: But if you expect the unexpected, then isn't the unexpected expected?

DeadOfWinter:........

DeadOfWinter: Yes.

DeadOfWinter: Anyhow, welcome to Shipping 102.

BlanketBurrito: Where I will not be explaining how to ship.

DeadOfWinter: Where Nico will be explaining how to ship.

BlanketBurrito: *glare* fine.

BlanketButtito: You smash two people's names together.

DeadOfWinter: and that, ladies and gents, is how to ship.

DrSunshine: Wow, Neeks. You actually remembered.

DrSunshine: Like... actually remembered something stupid.

BlanketBurrito: *clamps Will's mouth shut with his hand*

BlanketBurrito: *peck on cheek*

BlanketBurrito: You were getting annoying.

SuperBrick: SOLANGELO! YES!

PipedUp: *grabs Jason's arms*

PipedUp: JASON! NO!

DrSunshine: Can't we ever get some privacy?

DeadOfWinter: NO!

DeadOfWinter: Who knows what you might do to ruin little Nico's innocence!

HuntressCakey: Yeah! Neeks is to stay an innocent and pure baby forever!

BlanketBurrito: I. AM. NOT. A. BABY!

BlanketBurrito: I'M LIKE, EIGHTY YEARS OLD!

DeadOfWinter: Nico, I was born in 1862 and was in that casino longer than you. Do not argue with me.

HuntressCakey: And I'm... old... Yeah.

WoofWoof: *Runs up to Hazel with a stick*

GoldenGirl: Good boy!

DeadOfWinter: You know, Hazel...

DeadOfWinter:... he's still a human...

DeadOfWinter: Okay... that isn't weird...

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