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[bbsatbyrobots]

 U-Um...Mr England?

Yes, Flora?

What...number should this dial be on? Th-they're all such big numbers, and...

Oh, well, since it's pudding, it should obviously be at the highest number. Trust me, I've done this quite a many times.

O-Oh! Alright, then!

So, let's just put this to the highest and--

Put the pudding in!

Comments

[izlegal]

What on earth are you doing with my wife?!

[bbsatbyrobots]

...Ah...n-nothing!

[is_an_island]

Making delicious pudding.

More or less.

I'm sure it's still good.

[izlegal]

Bloody--stop talking and put the fire out!

[numanstan]

... What's goin' on over there?

[bbsatbyrobots]

We're baking.

[is_an_island]

It's just a little fire that's consumed most of my kitchen, that's all.

Nothing to worry about at all.

[numanstan]

... Fire.

Your kitchen's on fire.

You're still in the kitchen?

[mr_blandy_bland]

N-not again.

[bbsatbyrobots]

...W-well, the first time was...well, I suppose it was very similar to this, only I was all by myself, so...

[is_an_island]

S-stuff it, America! I mean, it--it hasn't happened recently so don't go smirking.

[mr_blandy_bland]

Mr. England has a habit of doing these things too. For a while Mr. France had to co--

Ah...Mr. England...I'm Canada.

[eminent_lady]

[A certain neighbor notices a bit of smoke coming from England's kitchen through a window. Out of sadistic curiosity rather than concern, Mariya gives a nice call!]

Hello! I don't want to be nosy, but there seems to be a bit of smoke coming from your house. Is everything okay?

[bbsatbyrobots]

Well...The house may burn down...but, everything will be a-alright! There's no reason to worry!

Well get this under control. Right, Mr England?

[is_an_island]

I didn't like this wallpaper, anyway.

[eminent_lady]

Oh.

What happened?

[windmill]

...

[bbsatbyrobots]

M-MY SKIRT!

[is_an_island]

M-My jacket!