Chapter #29

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Brandi: *Extremely Tired* Marry Christmas! 😄 Is Christmas!

Brandi: Marry Crisis! 😄

Brandi: Marry Chrysler! 😄

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Kid JD: Alright, Let's Go Over This One More Time...

Kid JD: If Something Breaks?

Kid Clay: We Try To Fix It Before Grandma Gets Home.

Kid JD: If It Doesn't Work?

Kid Spruce: We Blame Floyd!

Kid Floyd: What? 😐

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Rosie: Words That End With "ie" Sound So Adorable! Like "Cookie" "Cutie" And "Sweetie" 😊

Tiny Diamond: Wuzzup "Homie?" 😎

Sunny: But Then There's "Cootie" 🤢

Kieth: "Die" 😃

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Blaze Powercord: My Hands Are Cold! 🥶

Minuet: Here, Let Me Hold Them. *Holds His Hands*

Blaze Powercord: My Lips Are Cold Too. 😏

Minuet: *Covers Blaze's Mouth With Her Hand*

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(Something Crashes) 💥CRASH!💥

Carol: Shoot! >:(

Riff: *Runs In Panicked* WHAT BROKE?! 😱

Sid Frit: *Walks In Calmly* Who Died? 😑

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Lownote Jones: Let's Play The Floor Is Lava! 😎

Holly: *Helps Synth Onto The Counter*

Val: *Kicks Demo Off The Couch*

Dante: *Just Flys There*

Cooper: *Tries To Climb Up The Refrigerator*

Gus Tumbleweed: *Just Lying On The Ground*

Lownote Jones: ...Are You Ok Gus? 🙁

Gus Tumbleweed: No. :(

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{Branch Is Considering Canceling A Concert, So He Can Go to The Carnival With Poppy... And The Kismet Band Members Are Advising Him On What To Do}

Boom: Just Cancel The Concert.

Hype: Pretend That Your Ill.

Ablaze: Pretend That You Broke Your Leg.

Trickee: Really Break Your Leg! :D

Branch: NO. -_-

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Blues: Do We Have Any Chocolate Milk Left?

Rhythm: *Pours The Remaining Chocolate Milk Into Her Cup*

Rhythm: Uhhhhhh... Sorry, We're All Out. 😅

(Authors Note: I Actually Did This To My Sister Once.💀)

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Putt-Putt Troll: What's The Signal If Something Goes Wrong?

Viva: We Yell... "OH CRAP! EVERYTHING IS GOING WRONG!!!" 😱

Putt-Putt Troll: That'll Work. 👌

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JD: AHH! I Burnt My Lip! 😖☕️

Branch: Why The HAIR Where You Drinking A Hot Cup Of Coffee With A METAL STRAW In The FIRST PLACE?! 😠

JD: We Ran Out Of Plastic Straws! 😭

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