. . . Oh.

Mr. Stuffed-Animal-Talking-Dog-Bear-Pig-Thing doesn't talk to me anymore.  I think he thinks he's a real dog or something.  Is this what you all mean by becoming a drone for good?

. . .

Alright!  No point in sulking.  Mr. SATDBPT would have wanted me to replace and forget about him ASAP!  So I'm gonna be taking sign-ups.  Who wants to be  ( Read more... )

So it's winter!  In the middle of summer!  And even better, it's Christmas.  No idea what the heck that is, but it doesn't take a genius to figure out that what it actually means is that kids get lots and lots of presents.  There's like a pile of 'em sitting in the living room and they're all addressed to me and Shiraa!  Not that they actually open ( Read more... )

Huuuuuh.

Right. That’s enough of that, Porom. Not funny. Just ‘cause you were taught an illusion spell or somewhat doesn’t mean you need to practice it on me.  Aren't cha supposed to be the mature one?  I don't go around blasting you with my spells once I've learned 'em.

. . . Porom? Porom?

Th-That's really strange . . . I can’t really feel her ( Read more... )