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[emoing]

Only to be fair- and not because my brother decided to watch television instead of help out the team- we allowed Gaara to solely contribute for the cookie event because he suggested to us that he had a very sure fire recipe to help us generate points

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[foxy_noodle]

Liver- gingerbread cookies...

You know what? You don't get to complain until someone tries shoving one covered in cyanide down your throat.

[emoing]

Not everyone can successfully make frosting, Naruto.

[foxy_noodle]

Does everyone stick needle injectors in them also?

[emoing]

Stop complaining.

[foxy_noodle]

Who said I was complaining? I could just be a distraction.

[emoing]

Save it. Gaara's on a homicidal rampage because of me so you better talk to your little jinchurriki buddy as soon as possible.

[foxy_noodle]

So you blew chunks on his 'mom'. You ever think that's why he's pissed?

[emoing]

I didn't mean to.

[foxy_noodle]

...

You did clean it right? I mean... common courtesy and all?

[emoing]

He... pretty much wouldn't accept my generosity when I offered.

[foxy_noodle]

... Well you barfed on his mom.

[emoing]

You didn't have to eat that shit. You would have gotten sick from it, too!

[foxy_noodle]

Couldn't you have like.. aimed for the sink or ran for Itachi? That seems a bit more fun then spewing on. His. MOM.

[emoing]

Its not like I did it on purpose, Naruto. He turned around and it seemed to have happened.

[foxy_noodle]

...

You feeling better now then?

[emoing]

I'll be fine. It was a few days ago anyway, and some of us moved on to start decorating that silly Christmas tree thing.