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[ecto_pchoooooooo]

hey, miss mun lady, were you actually planning on doing something with me? you know, besides bum around on memes and make stupid ship things? because, i mean, that's fun and all, but a dude's gotta have a little consistency in his life!

... besides the icons. jeeze, you know what i mean!

anyway. uh. yeah! figure out where you were going with this, mun! because i sure as hell don't know.

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[makingthishapen]

[Hours in the future but not many, Bro's mun spots this entry and forces him in here none-too-gently. He doesn't really feel up to this, but what choice does he have? Lil Cal can just sit in a nearby corner, ready to be used for trolling purposes if needed.]

sup egbert.

[ecto_pchoooooooo]

hi, bro! not much. which is kind of the problem...

anyway, sup with you?

[makingthishapen]

aside from the mafia shit? just some zombie apocalypse.

[Shrug. He likes to act like this is no big deal, but the Mafia games do rub him the wrong way whenever Dave is involved in them.]

[ecto_pchoooooooo]

oh my god, that zombie apocalypse...

that was even worse than mafia! man! if i didn't know she liked me so much, i'd think my mun hated me, you know?

[makingthishapen]

making us suffer is how muns show they love us. typical fangirl behavior. next thing you know there'll be a goddamn comfort meme.

[Oh, what's that, mun? You guys already did a comfort meme a short while ago, but it was before Bro's time? Well, excuse him while he thanks his lucky fucking stars.]