Making preparations

[rivalkidneypunch]

Bulba, Blastoise... if you see Green, let 'im know I'm settin' out on a little trip tomorrow. I'll bring you guys back some... I dunno, sand or somethin'. Maybe.
Either of you got a potion handy, by the way? Probably gonna need it.

Genny... I know we just finished kickin' the shit outta each other, but I need you to look after Rasputin. He don't like bein' outside for too long now that it's cold, so he ain't huntin'. Make sure you feed him once before class and once when you get home. Meat's in the fridge. If I come back to a starvin' spider, everythin' else I've done to you before this will seem like a romp in a sunny meadow. We clear?

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[toyboxarmy.livejournal.com]

Yeah, right, whatever.


Regardless, I'll take care of the big lummox. Just because the tragic creature's master is a mess doesn't mean it should suffer, I suppose.

[blazinglizard.livejournal.com]

'Scuse me? Remind me to beat your ass when I get back.

...Thanks.

[toyboxarmy.livejournal.com]

Didn't we just do this?

... Hmph. Don't mention it.

[blazinglizard.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Your point?

Trust me, I won't.

[toyboxarmy.livejournal.com]

Never mind. Trying to talk to you is maddening.


Good.