2nd pickle [audio] [December 28th, afternoon]

[picklesplz]

Oi. Is it over?

[Kirin sounds wary, and tired, and possibly hung over.]

Your celebration thing. Are you done being cheery? I mean, can a guy walk out the street without being threatened with poison now? Because I love pickles, you bet I do, but I can't live on only pickles.

I'm not risking another attack on my person, though, just for a trip to a

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[ombrasolare]

Poison?

[ombrasolare]

I'm not sure fine pastry is one of them.

[picklesplz]

It is.

[His voice is grave.]

Unfortunately.

[ombrasolare]

And you were able to conclude this from?

[picklesplz]

Being smart enough to avoid being brainwashed by their blatant propaganda!

[ombrasolare]

Perhaps we should report the flour and sugar industry to someone.

[picklesplz]

Oh, I will something better. I have plans.

[ombrasolare]

Will it involve explosions?

[picklesplz]

Can't tell you, they might be watching.