Dearest, darlingest Lilly: I love you, which is why you are not dead dead deady mcdeadcakes, because anybody else who woke me up at three o'clock in the morning by licking my elbow would not only have been put out of the bed, they would probably have been the victim of a horrible rage blackout. As it stands, be glad I only hit you with a pillow
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Yes, I've had too much caffeine and couldn't resist commenting.
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If you're ever magically transported to California to wake you up to save the world, just stand on the other side of my bedroom and throw plush things at me until I wake up. There's plenty of ammunition, if you take that approach. I do recommend against throwing the giant Pikachu, as presumably you don't want me to have a concussion...
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And I wouldn't hit you, with a machete or otherwise, for a lack of comment. I think the only time I've ever said anything was when I was curious as to whether the original comment I had sent had even gotten through. And I appreciate all the Seanan-comments I get, because "YAY, she had time to comment back!".
And now I WANT Zombie My Little Ponies. *visions of repaints dance in her head*
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