toast

[firewalking]

Who's got the most perfectly burnt piece of toast this side of *censored*? WHY, THE AWESOMELY AWESOME TASUKI, THAT'S WHO! No one can accuse me of having subpar toastin' skills. No one.

Last night's raid, freakin' awesome. Our haul was huge, 'nuff ta pay the delinquent electric bill and buy us a month's worth ammo (oh yeah, we also gave some

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[keruberons]

S'the second time I see mention of a chest around here. They that important?

[firewalking]

Ta some guys, I guess.

[keruberons]

Don't really get it, but yeah.

[firewalking]

What's so great about 'em, anyway?

[firewalking]

Been about... three, four days? We're good though, babe. Thanks fer askin'.

[cloudyrequiem]

Maybe your guys are too thick-skulled to know that boobs don't equal money? That's a sure possibilitiy, no?

[firewalking]

Hey now. Don't be dissin' my men. I'm the only one allowed ta call 'em "thick-skulled".

We ain't all about money anyway, yanno.

[cloudyrequiem]

Aa, aaa. It's all good. No harm done, right?

It isn't, I know. No matter what though, sometimes that's the only important thing at the time.

[firewalking]

No harm, not at all.

True, kid, very true. We make do but a little more now and then would be nice, yanno?

[rise_upward]

You love their assholes?

{OOC: If you could hear this, there would be sarcasm. ^__^}