Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29194274-20180819040937/@comment-27344811-20180825193129

["Move the manicure. Arceus' son is here and he's had mental and spiritual injuries. I need you to get over here and give him one or two scales. If you give him more than that, hoop Llama is gonna have a problem."]

What did you call me?

Rampage rolls his optics. "Aaanyways... Scylla?"

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As the 'cons bring her drinks, a large green, purple, and a slightly pinkish white 'con enters the bar.