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Yay! :)
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Call off the search for now. Take this. *Hands pint* Drink up.
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Sorry, I don't drink. :P
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*Hands water* Good?
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Ya, water will do. :) Of course, there's no such thing as a party without tacos! *Gives everyone tacos* Much better. :D
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Are they spicy?
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I have all kinds of tacos. Any kind you want. :D
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Uh... Alcoholic tacos?
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Sure! :)
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*Eats alcoholic tacos*
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Well, I think I'm the first one to invent "Alcoholic Tacos." I might become world famous with these, >:)
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Possibly. Doubt it. *Snickers*
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Have you already copyrighted them? D:
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Yez. No. What were we talking about?
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You need help... Really. I don't think I'll make those alcoholic tacos either. I'm against drinking.
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And I'm offended. What's the difference? I dunno. *Attempts to do a front flip but lands on face*
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I think you should go lie down and take a nap..
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*Walks up to you* *Glares at you* *Headbutts, but misses and falls to ground next to you* He is experienced, I see...
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Really, you need to take a nap. *Proceeds to pick you up, set you in a bed, close the door and turn of the lights* Stay in there. *Locks door from outside (Yes, it's a special kind of door with the lock on the other side. :P)*
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*Calls Svartur* Halp!!! *Svartur breaks down door, and flys off with me on his back*
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How dare you escape my maximum security Put-A-Drunk-Person-In-Here prison? D:
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Why, I'm offended you would call me drunk! I'm clearly just intoximocated!
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Same thing.
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*Mumbles to self* Damned kids... *Throws bottle of water at you*
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Hey! Don't throw stuff at me. >:( *Throws rock at you* Oh, I meant to grab the pillow. D: