The Creature Calamity Club

[Sgt Floyd]

*shrugs*

as long as you stop drooling

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

I'll try to

 

[Sgt Floyd]

*throws mud at her*

 

[Lola p]

*Is sitting in her room, looking really, really bad, and extremely thin*

*Mutters to self, almost gibberish*

You... Don't need any food... Fat(Bleep)... She'll come back if you lose weight...

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*throw some back at Johnny*

Mud fight, anyone?

 

[Sgt Floyd]

We probably shouldn't. That would be embarrassing to get thrown out

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*shrug*
Oh well

Any ideas what else we could do?

 

[Lola p]

*Just sits at the table, then falls over onto the floor*

.........

*Doesn't even get up*

 

[Sgt Floyd]

I dunno. But this IS starting to get a bit more relaxing...

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

And it's starting to feel nice :3

Maybe we should have visited a spa much sooner.