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Raccoon: *Grabs his son, you know him as Geno* I will heckin get hit by a potion for you my gay son. *picks him up and starts running to the house. Avoiding the potions by looking up every so often
Geno: Youe my motjer? Coll!
(Geno's line made me laugh--)
Ink: *Runs to Sci* ERROR GRAB FELL! *Picks up Sci and teleports onto the porch*
Error: *Teleports to Fell and Grabs him and teleports to the porch barely avoiding a potion*
(Snowflowerthehuman Everyone is SAFE! The Neighbors Although. They're mad.)
