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[circled_dates]

I really was ready to kick their asses. They went too far.

[like_tinkerbell]

I know you were. But I'm glad you didn't. Mr. Schue's form of retaliation was much better.

But the thought does count.

[circled_dates]

The thought always counts. At least, that's what my mom says. It's the thought that counts.

Performing for Vocal Adrenaline made me late for my Sheets N' Things shift, though. Did I tell you I'm the assistant assistant manager?

[like_tinkerbell]

Promoted that fast? You must be doing a great job.

Private

[orsingaboutit]

I'm sorry, Rachel.

They...they said I had to, to be accepted back onto the team. Otherwise, they'd kick me out.

Private to end

[like_tinkerbell]

Good to know where your priorities are, Jesse.

Re: Private to end

[orsingaboutit]

It was about team loyalty, Rachel. You're loyal to yours. And Vocal Adenaline. They accept me. And listen to me. And don't act like my excessive amount of talent is the bane of their existence like New Directions did. When I left, they felt as though I betrayed them, and I had to pay the price to get back in their good graces.

[like_tinkerbell]

Ever think that maybe it wasn't your talent but their own sixth sense to the fact that you were out to take my heart and smash it into a million little pieces in order to break my spirit and in doing so clinch Regionals for yourself and Vocal Adrenaline that put them off to you so much? They told me that you were only out to hurt me, and I should have listened.

I hope a million mother hens peck you to death in your sleep.

[measuredperfect]

Technically, they weren't even given a chance at life. Eggs that get sold are unfertilized.

You should be more upset about the way the chickens are treated that lay the eggs.

[like_tinkerbell]

I'm upset about the whole process, Quinn. I'm a vegan.

[measuredperfect]

I'm sure you are, but you can't feel bad for the lame purchases of VA.

I mean, are you upset that I had eggs this morning?

[like_tinkerbell]

....

.... It's your choice. If you want the souls of those little chicks are on your head just because you like a little extra protein with your breakfast, then that's you're prerogative.

[myother_right]

Marshmallow Peeps come from those Cadbury Eggs. They don't die.

[like_tinkerbell]

They weren't Cadbury Eggs, Brittany. They were real eggs. That come from hens?

[myother_right]

I put a Marshmallow Peep in the microwave for smores.

It exploded.

[like_tinkerbell]

That ... must have been a mess to clean up?

[lima_loser]

You're part of the team and I like shoving my fist down people's throats. Not that hard to figure out.

[like_tinkerbell]

Still. The thought was appreciated. You could have not cared at all.

And considering it wasn't all that long ago that you were slushie-ing me in the hallway? I consider it an improvement.

[lima_loser]

Yeah, yeah. You're still annoying when you talk, but the VA crossed a line. I think it's safe to say that we've all got each other's back.

[like_tinkerbell]

Definitely. And while I may not be the type to shove my fist down someone's throat, if you ever need someone talked to death, I think I might have that in my repertoire.