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[lancelotbaby]

I...see to have run out of pudding

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[theculpritis]

Lloyd-nii! I haven't heard a peep out of you in months!

[lancelotbaby]

So sorry, Yako, but I was busy.

[theculpritis]

I know, I know.
....have you even finished working on your car yet? You started like, half a year ago.

[lancelotbaby]

I, uh...took it apart again. That was why I needed the copper wire.

[theculpritis]

....wow, Lloyd-nii. Wow.

It's not like you to forget about the pudding like that though.

[lancelotbaby]

Oh, I know, but you see, I figure out if I switch the substance used for electrodes within the motor I can increase the power output by about 3.7 times using the same amount of fuel. The only problem is it's rather unstable, so I got a little caught up in trying to figure out how to safely harnass that power as well as come up with the proper conductor so it didn't play out the engine every time I tried to run it. But you see, then the motor would have become too large, so I had to start redesigning the whole thing to accomodate the remaining space within the car as well as the space necessary for the other modifications I was planning, and all in all...I got a little caught up.

[theculpritis]

I'll bet you did. But you're really out of pudding? don't you have two fridges full of it?

[lancelotbaby]

One and a half. I just haven't left the house in awhile, Yako, and I didn't think to go make an order for it until yesterday, when I realized I was pretty close to running out.

[theculpritis]

...I'll be over in a few minutes and make you some. Can you tear yourself away from your work?

[lancelotbaby]

For you? Of course. I'm just worried I may not have enough food in the fridge to feed the army of your stomach.

[theculpritis]

...that was low Lloyd-nii.

[lancelotbaby]

The truth is often harsh, my dear Yako. But I'm willing to repay the favor you're doing me by emptying my pantry for your sake.

[theculpritis]

You're lucky I like you, meanie!

[lancelotbaby]

I shudder to think what I might have to do to lose such good standing with you.

[theculpritis]

Please. You're just in it for the pudding and you know it.

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[lancelotbaby]

[mockingly tragic] Words cannot convey the depths of the insult you have just made against my house.