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[Today on the grassier knolls of camp, you may find two lolis and one failprince gazing at the strange sight before them. Where one might expect robocows, instead there is a herd of... horned pianos roaming the fields and each sounding their own musical call. Except for the smallest, which seems to be perfectly content with playing "Home on the Range" nonstop. Where did these errant instruments come from? Escapees from the NG studios? Camp experimenting with the robocows? Another Halloween surprise? Who knows? The only thing that is clear is that they are VERY LOUD and... is one of them playing "Sweeney Todd"??]
... Aa, Nunnally, perhaps we can find another way to enjoy your birthday.
((I will not be able to play with everyone so consider this your cue to do whatever terrible things you wish with a herd of bufflianos. Have them stalk you with music. Have them stampede. Try to tame the wild buffliano so you can play a tune to impress your friends. The sky's the limit.))
... Aa, Nunnally, perhaps we can find another way to enjoy your birthday.
((I will not be able to play with everyone so consider this your cue to do whatever terrible things you wish with a herd of bufflianos. Have them stalk you with music. Have them stampede. Try to tame the wild buffliano so you can play a tune to impress your friends. The sky's the limit.))