part 171 wonka bars

[aphanon_meme]

I tried that Wonka "Waterfall" chocolate - white and milk mixed - today... it was underwhelming! And I didn't win a Golden Ticket. I just want to win one so I can sing the song, no matter what the prize is.

Enjoy part 171! :)

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[palaiomator]

A song to make Euterpe proud!

[osmaniac]

[doesn't hit but squeezes his grip]

Heh. And yet he tries to hide, huh? Sneaky lyin thief.

His name, kiddo. If he really never loses he's got nothin to fear.

ah

[palaiomator]

His name, the color of his hair, anything, dear, I need a little more than that...!

[going through candidates in her head]

[Rome? But he did lose eventually... and Herakles has never shown much interest in him...]

[Can't have been a Sadiq, none of them in their right minds would ever admit it even if he knew for sure... Just who did Herakles meet?!]

[tourkokratia]

*winces from the squeeze and tries to squirm away from Turkey*

Let me go or papa's gonna crush you!

*reaches arms out for mama, get him away!*

Mama, I can't break a promise!

[osmaniac]

[grabs tighter] Shut up, brat. Startin to think ya just made im up. Hoping I'd fall for it and let ya go. Guess what, even if someone's yer pops, ya still belong to me.

I just brought ya here to yer mom cause I'm nice enough to let ya know yer tricked.

[actually to learn the guy's name in order to pay him a visit but you're not supposed to know that]

[palaiomator]

[frowns]

Sadiq! Let go, that isn't helping!

[reaches out to hold her son's hand reassuringly]

Baby, I need you to tell me who this man is, alright...? Surely if he's your papa, you can tell your mama, right?

[wants very much to pay a visit as well]

[tourkokratia]

...

*mama wins out over papa*

He said his name is America...

*hangs his head, feeling low for breaking his promise, and tries to feel better by smacking at Turkey's hand*

Mama told you to let go!!

1/2

[osmaniac]

[osmaniac]

Who?

[palaiomator]

[just as blank]

A-me-ri-ka?

[tourkokratia]

*nods*

He gave me cake! And he knew who I was and said he saw you in bed, mama!

[osmaniac]

Bed? Eh, sleepin like always...

[to Hellas]

Never heard of im, who's the guy?

wonder when kawfee'll be on next, hoho

[palaiomator]

He was... watching my bed? I-I mean I understand if it was outside, but...

[seriously considers closing the drapes in her new room from now on]

[not even considering the other meaning of that phrase, since she has never heard of this guy in her life]

[and so she shakes her head at Turkey in answer]

I... I have never heard that name before.

I think you should go after any America you see!

[tourkokratia]

*tugs mama's hand*

Yes you have, he's my papa!

*gives a sidelong glance at Turkey before turning back to mama*

And he's not dead, so I belong to papa, right? I can go live with papa?

haha good idea

[osmaniac]

Give it up, pipsqueak, she's got no idea who the charlatan is.

So naive. Okay, new rule: no talkin to strangers!

[yanks him nearer to him]

Turkish Delight Thread Mark 2-- The Americaning!

[palaiomator]

Ah--! Careful, Sadiq!

Baby, I'm so sorry, but I don't think that man is your papa. I'm sure I would recognize such an odd, foreign name, dear...