[In the Pimp Cabin]

[a_disturbedream]

[Once upon a late evening in the Pimp Cabin, all was well, the badass was high, the giant purple hat all fluffy and riding low, and the residents were just chilling and minding their own business in their own particular styles

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[littlestsoldier]

Wait, we're staying with Ticky?

[andredallover]

Michael.

[littlestsoldier]

I didn't know this is where we were going to stay, okay?!

[andredallover]

So this was that bad feeling.

[littlestsoldier]

More than likely? All signs point to 'yes'.

[andredallover]

I blame you for this.

[littlestsoldier]

...Are you pouting?

[littlestsoldier]

Such a party-pooper! Going to ruin the whole thing with an attitude like that, you know!

[andredallover]

This isn't really my type of party.

[littlestsoldier]

You mean you actually have a type of party?! Shocking! Wait, let me guess, it involves death, am I right?

[andredallover]

Typically.

[littlestsoldier]

I figured as much. *drapes on* Just one thing, alright?

[andredallover]

*draped on*

What is it?

[littlestsoldier]

Leave Rabi alone tonight. No provoking him beyond reason, okay?

[andredallover]

A tall order from someone bringing an enemy into the place that I sleep.

[littlestsoldier]

Do it or I tell Rhode it's your fault we're leaving the party early. I doubt she'll be very happy you ruined her fun.