Mm shenanigans

[blurs]

Dude, seriously, Betty Crocker? Okay, I'll give you the Crocker part and Miss Crocker does some amazing cookies. That being said said, the rest of it? Lame. Trust me, I get the whole being restless during the hiatus, no one gets that more than me right now. But you don't see me saying dumb things like that.

Instead I'm catching up on some of my reading, you should look into it. I'd recommend a book on anti-gravity, it's hard to put down. [What was that about saying dumb things, Wally?]

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[stilltraught]

I really don't know what to do with you sometimes.

[blurs]

Be amazed?

[stilltraught]

Sure, but it's not always in a good way. Really, Wally? Can't put down the anti-gravity book?

[blurs]

Some of us dig science. [And science puns.]

[master_of_the_game]

...I'm afraid to even ask.

[blurs]

Then don't.

[leftthenest]

But can you put it up?

Seriously, do I want to know?

[blurs]

You can and trust me, you don't. Muns are the worst.

[leftthenest]

Okay, now I do want to know.

Though I get the distinct feeling it's something Artemis wouldn't be too pleased about.

[blurs]

My mun was rambling on about how no woman can compare to Betty Crocker in my eyes. [Amongst other things.]

Seriously, nothing worth repeating.

/curveball.

[roydrage]

I think I'll join the I-probably-don't-want-to-know corner, too.

[Mun's still cackling, though.]

/accepts royball

[blurs]

I wish I could join that corner. [Once you know there's no going back.]

/yes good.

[roydrage]

[Peeked at that thread up there. Wishes he didn't.]

I think see why, now.

[arbadacarba]

[...just...quietly groans to herself in the corner.]

Really, Wally?

[blurs]

Dude, it was my mun not me.

[arbadacarba]

And where do you think she got it from?

[lapswally]

...Sometimes I worry about you, Wally. [By sometimes he means always.]

[blurs]

[Barry, your username is so harsh.]

Dude, why is everyone missing the part where it's my mun and not me?

[lapswally]

[And so true. Just think of it as motivation, Wally.]

Sure, Kid.

Is there anything...you want to talk about?

[tinfoil_angel]

If you're talking about the Betty Crocker from Jane's universe then she's nothing to scoff at.

[blurs]

I am talking about the Betty Crocker who makes delicious cookies and brownies.

[tinfoil_angel]

Yeah but depending on the universe she's a mind-controlling evil empress from a dead planet.

[covered]

[ slow

clap ]

[blurs]

Dude, talk about a blast from the past. Look at you. [Amused.]

[covered]

[ she bristles. ]

What - is your memory that bad?