Seven years is ages...
-to Sloth- You give me the danger tingling.
Which means you're probably a criminal... it only goes off around criminals, I think.
Or- well- anyone that's killed another person... I think...
I'm not sure how it goes, but you're setting it off.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-nods-
Mm.
I won't distract you longer.
Go ahead.
-Ches is outside by the forests' edge-
-Kitt is on the roof, reading her book-
-to Sloth, nodding as if he's realized a huge clue, he even slaps a fist down onto his palm- Yes- that's it! That's what is setting it off! ... Wait- a demon?!?
-has seemingly forgotten to respond to Bryce with the revelation of Sloth's demonhood-
-is in the main room-
edited 27th Jul '16 10:43:25 AM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-if that's referring to me, ideas, then if Audrey has ever killed a man, his skin is definitely tingling more on top of the presence of Sloth-
A demon... -to Bryce- You- really are a grumpy old man in a 19 year old body...
I sense a mystery...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-to Bryce- The same thi- -bowled over by Audrey a little-
-well, it made him stumble- Gahhh! -the jellyfish do not count in this case-
-he regains his footing, and sighs-
-slicking back his head for a moment and adjusting his glasses-
-before looking back at Sloth- Well- I'll tell you that I'm not accepting any deals!
... But I left my crucifix at home, so please don't hurt me.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

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