[aaand finishin' the de-hiatusin' with the cripple]

[inheritthewind]

[somewhere in Camp Fuck You Die, there is a small tornado -- it appears out of nowhere and disappears just as quickly

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[bicycloptic]

................. [glances up at him with absolutely no sympathy]

[inheritthewind]

*peers down*

...oh hey, it's you.

[bicycloptic]

It is.

[inheritthewind]

Been havin' a good time here so far?

[bicycloptic]

[wondering why this man is bothering to talk to him]

... What's it to you?

[inheritthewind]

Hey, don't mind me, man. I'm just hangin' around, shootin' the breeze.

[bicycloptic]

I see that. You'd best find other people to do that with.