Misfit
is a Frocobo
wat?

Shay's a murderer? :whaaa:

'This is getting cold...so cold...

So...this is what...death...feels like.

I...think...I feel...good...about it.'

Then, Czanthor's eyes closed for the absolutely very last time ever. Luckily, there was a stall nearby where you could rent scooters from guys with green wings.

Mommy no love me?

CZANTHOR.........NO!!!!!!!!!!!


DON'T YOU DIE ON ME CZANTHOR! DON'T GIVE UP! YOU'RE GONNA GROW UP TO BE AN OLD RHINOCEROS, AND YOU'LL DIE IN YOUR SLEEP AGED A WHOLE LOT! DON'T GIVE IN! CZANTHOR! NOT ON MY WATCH!

CZANTHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-HOOOOOOOOOOOO-HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

I swear upon the grave of Czanthor I will claim vengeance upon Shalyn T. Whaling for this atrocity.

*slaps Misfit with a trout*

Awesome. Who's up for some snake boxing? SNAKES! BOXING! It's wild!

This is getting hot.

Cry baby.

What on earth are you talking about.
*slap*
You silly rabbit you.
*slap*

These user notes are starting to get scandalous.