[Counting down to the last second before midnight. When the clock strikes twelve, Timothy's voice is heard throughout the world.]
ALL OF YA'LL ARE FUCKIN' WHACK JOBS, WHORES, AN' BITCHES. WHAT TH' HELL. JUST WHAT. TH'. HELL.
'Specially ya,
Allen. Jeez, th' things I heard today I don't wanna ever hear from you again.
Two-Dots, if ya still got a gut the size of a watermelon lay off th' pies for a good few years.
Midwife, I've always known ya were a bitch so nothin' new comin' from there.
I ain't even goin' there with
you. [A small bark. Timothy laughs at it, very quietly. Then yawns.] Eh...Now that this shit is over maybe now I can get some sleep without havin' to plug my ears in.
[ooc; he probably heard nothing, but timothy's an attention whore so w/e. also this was posted AT MIDNIGHT VERY LOUDLY. because if you don't hate him yet you will now.]