"Holy crap... someone get her new clothes. I don't know what to do."
"It's okay, Aveyond. We'll take care of you."
Edited by DrNoPuma on Apr 14th 2019 at 1:24:55 PM
Very good kitty"The fiend burns as we speak."
"Shouldn't you use some magic or some shit to... I don't know... FIX THIS!?"
"My apologies."
Satan snaps his fingers, and Pride steps into the room with a change of clothes he most likely made himself.
"Didn't know Pride was able to make stuff like that."
Pride appears happy at the compliment.
"He's my personal tailor."
Edited by Bobthedeadguy on Apr 14th 2019 at 10:40:42 AM
S-O-N-I-C, THAT'S ME!!!(Chey returns with the Monkees.)
"Fellas, we're back!"
(Chey then sees the Tropers crowding the bathroom.)
"Huh?"
(Chey then goes into the bathroom and sees what's happened.)
"WHAT THE SMEGGING SMEG HAPPENED?!"
"VICTOR!? I'll have him hung and drawn and quartered, a-a-and whipped and boiled until he's had enough! Where is he?!"
"My light shall be the moon, and my path the ocean, my guide the morning star as I sail home to you...."(Chey then goes over to Aveyond.)
"...Avie?"

Victor is gone without another word. Aveyond still lays almost motionless in the tub