☁ cloud vi [permavoice]

[fuhgottaboutit]

I been thinkin'... Where do we get Kool-Aid? Do they have to catch the big Kool-Aid man and drain it outta him? That'd be tough.

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[Voice]

[burningamour]

You are in search of... Cool Aid? Are you too warm? Perhaps it would be best you stay in the shade, the closest to a 'cool aid' I can think of.

[fuhgottaboutit]

It's kinda chilly, actually. I guess I could drink some Kool-Aid, but that'd just make me colder, right?

[burningamour]

It is a drink?

... I suppose that makes sense, though it is not particularly creative.

[fuhgottaboutit]

Yeah. It comes in this big ol' pitcher, but the pitcher's actually a man, and he busts right through the wall everywhere. I guess he's gotta, though, cause he can't fit through the door.

[burningamour]

...

Désolé, I am afraid I had a bit of wax in my ear, cheri. Could you say that again?

[fuhgottaboutit]

Umm, he can't fit through the door, so he just busts in goin' "OHHHH YEAAAAH!"

[burningamour]

I... Suppose that is possible.

[fuhgottaboutit]

... Afterwards, he has to pay them to fix it, though.

[burningamour]

I would imagine this is a large pitcher? In order for him to break through a wall, of course.

[fuhgottaboutit]

Yeah, he's huuuuge! You could totally drown inside of him. [perfectly casually, as always.]

[burningamour]

I am doubtful I would drown, though I can see how you would think others might.

... How did this topic arise, again?

[fuhgottaboutit]

....... I was thirsty.

[burningamour]

[He's making a mental note to keep Mrs. Potts faaaar away from you]

Ah.