SC, NC, FC

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BobbyBearhug: The image is of a text-like object with a strange texture, almost like a book or a scroll. SC, NC, FC looks at the photo with curiosity, responding to the image.

Catfeine: Well, at least you all are here. (She glances at the Nightmare critters) So, as you all know, this is a meeting to discuss the upcoming event.

Is it the one where you attempt to make a 7 feet tall tower made out of stacking fudge covered tofu dogs?

Catfeine: Yes, that's the one. And it's going to be a pretty big one this year.

*Dogday laughs* Dogday: Well, it's nice to see you're not dead, my long arms aren't broken. your organs. I have you in theyou're in a wheelchair

Catfeine: You know I'm right. I bet you can't even handle one day of work. You'd probably get a panic attack just by looking at a job application.

Poppy: No, like... a couple.

U HAVE A HUSBAND

Poppy: I know, but I don't think he makes me happy anymore. I've been thinking about breaking up with him.