Unnngh.

[hank_a_venture]

Okay. NEVER make sure you try to eat as much chocolate cake as you can from a fancy restaurant. 'Cuz dude. I have been HURLING all day and it is really not cool.

All pop's doing is telling me this is what I get for popping up last night. Hmph.

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[dr_t_s_venture]

You're lucky you didn't get more than a belly ache and a couple days of being grounded, mister.

Though, you certainly didn't have the poorest manners at that restaurant, by far. But you probably worried poor Brock sick, sneaking away like that.

[hank_a_venture]

Well, okay, sorry... I just wanted to see what was going on! I mean, why should we have to hang out here where it's always boring all the time?!

[dr_t_s_venture]

Oh, don't make that face. It's not like you never get to go out and do anything. God. Probably have to go out and rescue those ridiculous ants again soon enough...

[hank_a_venture]

Well, duh, that's the kind of stuff we SHOULD be doing! Helping people and saving lives and all the good guy stuff!

[dr_t_s_venture]

Hm, yes, well... Maybe he really needs a firmer hand, then.

[hank_a_venture]

What? NO! Com'on, I'll be better and I said I was sorry.

You're not like, going to get Triana to babysit us again? That was kind of embarrassing.

[dr_t_s_venture]

Sigh. Well, then, you just better mind yourself better and I won't have to consider such measures.

And I had hoped that you three would've entertained each other. That wasn't 'babysitting.'