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[fuckyou_chorus]

[This bright and pleasant morning, your character will find themselves a thousand feet in the air, on the surface of the biggest pancake/hotcake/whatever you other people call them in the world. We are talking kilometres long here. It is delicious, fluffy and annoyingly resistant to attempts to eat it.

What do you do, CFUD?]

((OOC: Absolutely no

Comments

[mud_on_lace]

... This is ridiculous.

[fuckyou_chorus]

[so is wearing that outfit in a farm.]

[mud_on_lace]

[hey, I was wearing this outfit on farms for years before I even came here. Well, maybe not on farms exactly, but near them, at least.]

[fuckyou_chorus]

[this is why your girlfriend is a yankee, you know.]

[mud_on_lace]

[she's not my girlfriend!]

[comesinfourth]

Isn't it?

[mud_on_lace]

I suppose at this point I shouldn't be surprised by anything that Camp does, but why a pancake, of all things?

[comesinfourth]

Probably "because". This place is pretty weird.

[mud_on_lace]

Well, at least it isn't a messy food.

[comesinfourth]

Don't think about maple syrup!

[mud_on_lace]

Well, now that you've said that, I can't help it, can I?