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[multibonk]

Are they safe to eat? I don't know where they've been but I've eaten wild leaves from random bushes, so....

On the subject of something that is not delicious pastries, I am not looking forward to having to buy a suit. I'm considering skipping the fancy schmancy tux and just getting something that doesn't have denim.

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[hovering_donuts]

[multibonk]

*nearly edited his entry with keysmashing over this but left the window open without submitting because, screw it, he's chasing this one and eating it*

[kicktheshell]

Has that ever stopped us before? We've eaten things that...haven't exactly turned out the way they should have.

I'm thinking of getting a Tuxedo-like jacked and some fancy pants. I guess that's formal?
Mario's been to formal events wearing his overalls.

[multibonk]

Like the Strange Cake? That was amusing once the surprise wore off.

He probably gets away with it because he's Mario. That sounds like something that'll work. I'm thinking I can get one of those sweater-vests with a collar, so it looks like there's a nice shirt underneath.

[kicktheshell]

Nah, I mean like the "Mistake". But then again, even if that had succeeded...I don't think I'd want to eat some of the things we offered her to mix.

Yeah, that'll probably work.

[multibonk]

I'm still not sure who offered the Stone Cap and a Thunder Rage, but I think the result would still be pretty inedible if it worked.

[mailcalltime]

I think that was Lakilester. What I would like to know is how Tayce T. was able to make a Sleepy Sheep from a Berry and Strange Leaf I'm still figuring out myself what to wear. Every tuxedo-rental store I go to isn't willing to let me cut holes in the back for my wings. If Mario can wear overalls to these type of celebrations, then maybe I can just go in my delivery uniform.

[multibonk]

Now, if I had even a little bit of her skill, I wouldn't have to hesitate at what I actually do manage to cook. If it comes down to it, you could just buy a nice-looking button-up shirt or something.

((I just imagined the guys going out to look for clothes. With Bow tagging along to tell them just how much their fashion senses suck.))