In Which Altronus Vies For Royal Notice, His Intimates Prove Readily Discomposed, & Choryon Is Bored Beyond Reason
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Well someone should ask the Queen about that, then.

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Hey, uh, what's your face. Queen Eel Barbarossa, a word?

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That one had to be intentional.

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Everything I do is intentional. When I rip ass in the Uber, you better believe that I do it with intention. But that doesn't mean I could've held it in forever.

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Queen Ileosa is too gobsmacked to pick up the phone right now, but if you leave a message after the tone she'll get back to you when she finishes rebooting.

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That's disgusting! Shame on you, Altronus! Shame!

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Even I can remember Ileosa's name. We must have heard it a billion times by now.

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Shame is bad, actually.

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See? Choryon can remember the names of key NPCs.

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Eh, I wouldn't go that far.

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Have you ever heard of Tycho Brahe?

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Yes, Barry, Tycho Brahe from Penny Arcade. Tycho Brahe from Penny Arcade once held a fart in too long, and he exploded like a block of TNT.

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Oh, the astronomer. I'm picking up what you're putting down.

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Can we please talk about literally anything else.

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Granted.

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i dropped a couch on my toe look how the toenail is peeling off

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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Get your foot off the table! I am EATING here, you lunatic!

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Who's going to make me?

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While they're doing whatever it is they're doing I'm going to... I don't know, go seduce an NPC.

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Which NPC?

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Oh my God! Are you alright?

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No, I'm dying. For want of a nail, Altronus was lost.

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Queen Ileosa.

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Roll for it.

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