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[metaknightly]

[he's in another tucked away corner of the library, wrapped in a blanket on a squishy chair, reading Dreamland fables]

It really was a stupid thing to fight over... Just like the cake.

[he pauses to rub his temples, he feels a headache coming on. He looks super tired and ready to drift off to his own dreamland]

[ooc: open for everything]

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[metaknightly]

[auuuugh creeper

Not that he notices. Every once in a while he chuckles faintly and mutters to himself almost in... nostalgia?]

[metaknightly]

[Well if it isn't an giant hedgehog. He vaguely wonders if this guy is related to Sonic in anyway]

I do not wish to develop a slouch's habits. [or admit he's been kicked out of his room by his lover]

[fishy_go_byebye]

Cake deserves love too?

[metaknightly]

Hmm? Oh, yes. But there was one who loved his cakes a bit too much.

[fishy_go_byebye]

He should have a cavalry.

[metaknightly]

He is his own cavalry.

[dafiteison]

[You're a stupid thing. B| ]

[dafiteison]

[Oh and there'll be a cold mug of cocoa there when you wake up. *~*Mysteriously*~*]

[metaknightly]

[any badtouching going down while he was asleep?]

[dafiteison]

[No. Pit is a good boy D| ]