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[imaginates]

My entire week is free, aside from playing games with Yotsuba and possibly cooking her spaghetti. Then there's patrolling -- well, I'm ALMOST free all week

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[overninelives]

Open up an art school, then open up an art studio.

[imaginates]

Oh, thanks for ignoring the entire first part of this entry.

Why should I do that? Can you see me being a teacher?

[overninelives]

Thanks for not personally asking me if I want to hang out.

What if I say I can?

[imaginates]

Thanks for giving me the idea. Wanna hang with ol' K-dog?

It'd depend on how sincere you sound.

[invokes]

You have a child?

[imaginates]

Yeah. You didn't know? What kind of bro are you?

[invokes]

You never mentioned any child.

[imaginates]

Would you believe me if I said we just had her not too long ago?

[tehoniongirl]

I would love a chance to hang out. I've been pretty busy at the church, but I'm always happy to make time for you and Yotsuba.

[imaginates]

The church? That's where you've been hiding?

Yotsuba and I'd love to take you out. Anywhere in particular you want to go?

[tehoniongirl]

Well, we've just started that clothing drive and it's been taking up a lot of my time. I've been meaning to be around, more. [cause, he knew this already, right?]

Hmmm... are they any parks in town that Yotsuba would like to go to? It'd probably good to have someplace for her to play that isn't a giant swamp at the moment.

[imaginates]

[YUP, he's just teasing her] Will I be the first fun you've had in a while? I'd be honored.

There's plenty of parks and some play areas. There's a petting zoo, too. Take your pick.

[heirdom]

[MUD ON YOUR PAGE. Guess who's out in the swamp, rolling around in the mud, fighting with Stephanie?]

[imaginates]

[WHOA DOES NOT LIKE THE LOOK OF THAT] ... Did someone just seriously smear crap on my entry?

[batfail]

You little--[garble mutter garble mouthful of mud]

--WEASEL, I SHOULD--[cough cough trying to give one Bat-brat a mud noogie]

[heirdom]

HAH! Just TRY, you harl--[GGK, mud in hair] FIEND!

[luthored]

If swampland equals nicer. At least the town is fairly dry.

[imaginates]

What's wrong with a little mud? It's better than freezing temperatures... then again, I could just fly over the mud. So, maybe that's just me.

[luthored]

That is cheating. Although in theory if I move fast enough I could walk over it.

[imaginates]

You're not the type to walk in heels all the time, are you?

Have you ever squished mud in between your toes? It feels good. ... Iii did this as a kid, by the way. Not recently.