(Hopefully this book doesn't get deleted- because I am not retyping and refinding 330+ quotes (mostly about ten quotes or more each chapter) with most containing about 300 words-)

G: Theif.

Chron: Thief?

G: Theif.

Chron: I before e except after c.

G: Okay.

G: Thceif

Chron: 

Chron: You Zoglin-brain. 

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Smol, singing: I was a girl in the village, doing alright

G, also singing: Then I became a princess overnight

Smol and G: Now I gotta figure out how to do it right

Smol and G: So much to learn and see-

PM, very confused: You've been doing this about seven times now-

Chron, sleepy and a bit grumpy: Please stop.

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JB: Hold the f*ck up-

MM: What?

JB: That's me- I'm the f*ck up.

JB: Hold me.

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G: Chron's adorable-

Chron: Am not!

G: He can't even swear-

Chron, falteringly, but willing to prove: F*ck you, G-

G and everyone: //double take//

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PM: Charlie will find any possible way to say she's better than me- watch-

PM: Charlie- erm- what's the worse number?

MM: 8, obviously, stupid.

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G: Anything I've done after this point on is because of the twelve bottles of Dr. Pepper I just drank-

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Isk, overworking: I think not doing the work will get rid of the work, but no- it makes MORE

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//Monopoly//

G: No! I'm in jail!

Isk, stifling a laugh over his fail: You look comfy in there-

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G: Isky, would you love me no matter what happens?

Isk: Gmish- what did you do-

G: I mean- no matter what happens-

Isk, panicking a bit: Oh Freya-

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Chron: Ooh- this strawberry-flavored shampoo is really nice!

Smol: ...flavored?

Chron: Scented- I meant scented-

Chron: But it does taste a bit like strawberry too-

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//Texting//

G: ❤️

Isk: 3>

Isk: Wait- how do I turn the three?

G: Haha, goodness Isky-

G: < + 3 = ❤️ 

Isk: Nevermind- I got it-

Isk: Ɛ>

G: How?!

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MM: I know this isn't a contest, but I just smashed my ankle into the corner of the open dishwasher harder than ANY of you had-

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(Sorry to republish- accidentally put this in early before I finished the last one-)