Brie.
-she chuckles-
Only as personal as the sun's hot.
So! Laurel and Felicia. One's a clone, and the other's Laurel. Only jesting, I know which one the clone is.
And I know who the other clone is!
In case you hadn't figured it out... -she dramatically swishes her arms around, and waves them out with a flair-
C'est moi!
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postI don't either, whatever that is.
But I was saying it's me.
... by Dr.9?
Nope! I haven't the foggiest. Funny you should mention her, though.
Because I get a feeling that I should watch whoever she is. Like some kind of stalker.
... And I'm supposed to protect her...
Mmm. So it seems I'll be watching you in addition.
Still! That's neither here, nor there. Nor that room there, really.
So- Felicia, what's up. Hopefully Laurel here isn't too much of a creep as I think he is?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postYepperoni
And might I say, I am the finest clone next to someone like Laurel here.
He wasn't even given any equipment, and he's supposed to be a guard?
Feels unlikely to me!
... Mmm... I... -a little bit lost- Don't need equipment...?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post(The twins are outside, looking for someone from whom to obtain Bambi PS2 to uphold the fabric of reality itself.)
(Jilian, notably, seems to have incorporated a piece of headgear
◊ into her new collection of people clothes, alongside that tacky beer-themed tanktop.)
(Gavialis is still rocking the pink tank-top and misplaced necktie combo, and is riding around on a couple skateboards that are wedged underneath him while Jilian sits atop his back, propelling them forward with an oar.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Aria sits quietly just outside the house, against the wall, inspecting a strange glowing blue cube-
Hmmm...
-Her thoughts are interrupted by the bizarre sight of the twins-
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What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Let me just consult with my inner demons whether I should feel burned by that.
Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.
Nope!
You can go ride the next bus to the house of pain, or take the taxi to hell.
Your choice, though I understand the bus is a far cheaper mode of transport.
Brie, you should stop. Why are you like this?
World's a fuck, and I'm the fuckmaestro.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postH... hello?
-She stands up, by the kitchen window-
What are you guys?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Main Room
Yep... We all wear armor in combat that makes us look like animals, though. And some are designed to look like anthropomorphic animals.