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[avenginggoddess]

AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

*So, we currently have a Nemesis in a bikini, running through the mansion, being chased by evil looking plates (they have faces and TEETH) and various articles of cutlery (ever see the sporks in Veggie Tales: Lord of the Bean? Yeah, think that), which may or may not attack/eat any other people in the general

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[wordforlove]

*amusion* .....Do I even want to ask?

[avenginggoddess]

You'd better run before they come for you, too.

[wordforlove]

*launches himself off the ground, laughing* I doubt they can fly, babe.

[avenginggoddess]

Well, I didn't think they could suddenly grow scary looking teeth and bite me, and look at where I am now.

[notallworthy]

Tom just stares. The evil cutlery may have something to do with it, but it's mainly due to the bikini. He may need to have a bit of a lie down.

[avenginggoddess]

*Hahaha, having fun watching the goddess in the bikini being chased by evil dishes, then? Good!*

[notallworthy]

He attempts to fend off an advancing spork while trying very hard not to look at Nemesis. "What is going on?"

Typist: OMG! Lord of the Beans! Excuse me while I start singing silly songs.

[avenginggoddess]

Do you really think I know?

Typist: I love that movie. :D

[jarndyceheir]

Richard's brain seems to have been broken by the scene before him. He just sort of...twitches, until a dish bites him. Then he kicks it off, violently.

"What in the blazes...?"

[avenginggoddess]

...don't kick it!

[jarndyceheir]

"What? Why not? It bit my leg!" Automatically, he amends "It bit me, miss, pardon," which is really so conditioned that it is no indication of his relative sanity.

[avenginggoddess]

You still don't need to kick it.

[rockabye_hamlet]

Jesus Christ, you keep this place interesting, lady. XD

[avenginggoddess]

If that's not a compliment, I'll make a spoon eat your brain.

[rockabye_hamlet]

Well, then, it's a compliment.