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[solipsismmortal]

Y'know, lately, between the transformations and movin' into each others beds, I gotta say I'm startin' ta come to some unfortunate conclusions 'bout all you folks livin' round here. Well, not that all my conclusions are bad, but it's still worryin', y'know? I like it here, an' I like a lotta people here. An' it's really kinda sad, ta think that

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[hitme_baby]

Fity levels of embarrassment.

[hitme_baby]

I didn't become a gundam though.

[blowsurmind]

And I didn't become a gymnast.

[hitme_baby]

I don't think I'd want to be a gundam now anyways.

[blowsurmind]

Well, I'm a mutant.

[hitme_baby]

And I'm a mob boss. In training.

[blowsurmind]

In a place like this? I believe it.

[hitme_baby]

N-not by choice.

[blowsurmind]

What do mob bosses in training do?

[hitme_baby]

Travel through time, apparently.

[blowsurmind]

I'm okay with that. I've dealt with a lot of freaky stuff too.

[hitme_baby]

I've only dealt with it in recent years.

[blowsurmind]

Heck, if you've never had to deal with the Brood then you're going about it just fine.

[hitme_baby]

The Brood?

[blowsurmind]

Think space invaders except totally more gruesome than the Saw movies.

[hitme_baby]

You win.