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[give_us_candy]

Remember this notice?

Yeah, it's still there.

And now, the cretins responsible are there too!

Bar hadn't given them any food, so they've taken to gathering bugs from the cracks in the floor, a large bucket set near the Bar for collecting said bugs in.

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[viceriddengnome]

"Where you raised in a barn, you unclean swine?"

Hello pot!

[give_us_candy]

"A tree fort."

Beat.

"And we're not swine, fat butt."

Whatever those are.

[viceriddengnome]

"You are also blind, you poor, wretched souls."

Pause.

"What is a tree fort?"

[give_us_candy]

Shock gives this guy a very intense 'WTF kind of reefer are smoking' look.

"Yeah, okay, wretched souls, we're that..."

A cocked eyebrow.

"What're you, old? A fort. Y'know, a house but all..." She makes hand motions.

"all.."

"It's secret! A fort is a secret." Lock the devil rolls his eyes and goes back to eating a worm.