*The chat is now open*
SuperBrick: *singing*
SuperBrick: I'm so fan-cay!
BlueCookies: You already kno-ow!
HotStuff: I'm in the fast lane!
DeadOfWinter: For shipping Solangelo!
SuperBrick:...
BlueCookies:...
HotStuff:...
BlanketBurrito: *facepalm*
DeadOfWinter: EXPECT THE UNEXPECTED, BOI!
SmarterThanU: But if you expect the unexpected, then isn't the unexpected expected?
DeadOfWinter:........
DeadOfWinter: Yes.
DeadOfWinter: Anyhow, welcome to Shipping 102.
BlanketBurrito: Where I will not be explaining how to ship.
DeadOfWinter: Where Nico will be explaining how to ship.
BlanketBurrito: *glare* fine.
BlanketButtito: You smash two people's names together.
DeadOfWinter: and that, ladies and gents, is how to ship.
DrSunshine: Wow, Neeks. You actually remembered.
DrSunshine: Like... actually remembered something stupid.
BlanketBurrito: *clamps Will's mouth shut with his hand*
BlanketBurrito: *peck on cheek*
BlanketBurrito: You were getting annoying.
SuperBrick: SOLANGELO! YES!
PipedUp: *grabs Jason's arms*
PipedUp: JASON! NO!
DrSunshine: Can't we ever get some privacy?
DeadOfWinter: NO!
DeadOfWinter: Who knows what you might do to ruin little Nico's innocence!
HuntressCakey: Yeah! Neeks is to stay an innocent and pure baby forever!
BlanketBurrito: I. AM. NOT. A. BABY!
BlanketBurrito: I'M LIKE, EIGHTY YEARS OLD!
DeadOfWinter: Nico, I was born in 1862 and was in that casino longer than you. Do not argue with me.
HuntressCakey: And I'm... old... Yeah.
WoofWoof: *Runs up to Hazel with a stick*
GoldenGirl: Good boy!
DeadOfWinter: You know, Hazel...
DeadOfWinter:... he's still a human...
DeadOfWinter: Okay... that isn't weird...
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