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[TD-34 is still a pile of rubble. Now that Brock is no longer going crazy, however, at least some effort has been made to clean up the place. He is still doing an awful lot of pouting in his undamaged bedroom.]
The Hands told me I have to clean up my apartment as much as I can before they send someone to rebuild the walls.
So...If anyone wants to help. Maybe. If it's not too much trouble, I would appreciate it. I don't have a lot of money but I could pay you in cake. Or cookies. Or...brownies. Or scones. Uh. I'll reimburse you in the baked good of your choice.
[So like three weeks ago, Brock picked out the perfect gift for Erika. Then his apartment got blown up and said perfect gift was lost forever in the rubble. He cried and searched long and hard for said perfect gift, but to no avail. Everything he touches is doomed.
Except for cake. He made Erika a cake and frosted it with icing flowers. It's totally girly. The cake accompanied by a bouquet of flowers and a DATE COUPON. HAPPY BIRTHDAY.]
The Hands told me I have to clean up my apartment as much as I can before they send someone to rebuild the walls.
So...If anyone wants to help. Maybe. If it's not too much trouble, I would appreciate it. I don't have a lot of money but I could pay you in cake. Or cookies. Or...brownies. Or scones. Uh. I'll reimburse you in the baked good of your choice.
[So like three weeks ago, Brock picked out the perfect gift for Erika. Then his apartment got blown up and said perfect gift was lost forever in the rubble. He cried and searched long and hard for said perfect gift, but to no avail. Everything he touches is doomed.
Except for cake. He made Erika a cake and frosted it with icing flowers. It's totally girly. The cake accompanied by a bouquet of flowers and a DATE COUPON. HAPPY BIRTHDAY.]