By The Power Of Siblings!

[Verdauga]

As a hint: they're groaning in pain.

[lass of something much]

more like;

     

[Verdauga]

I can neither confirm nor deny the verity of that illustration.

[lass of something much]

Riiiiiight.

[shisteer of nothing much]

*is (probably as expected) completely unaffected by the crushing force Verdauga is applying to his hug*

[lass of something much]

[shisteer of nothing much]

*high fives Lass*

[lass of something much]

*grins* I now love that song!

[shisteer of nothing much]

*bows low* At your service.

[lass of something much]

aren't we all? 

[The Shadow of Korriban]

Siblings are cruel.  Back when my mother worked at Odd-Jobs in the Squish-Bloom slums my family had very little money.  Thus a standard education could not be achieved.  My 15 siblings were quite hungry most of the time, so they blamed me since I had a tad too much fat on my legs, arms, face, and girth.

So every morning they would dump buckets of radioactive material (which was used to wash our thin raggedy clothes) into my eyeballs.  Needless to say, that hurt.

[Verdauga]

*Hands Sheev two batons.*

Go dare the devil, buddy.

[lass of something much]

no, don't do that!!!!

Siblings are cruel.  Back when my mother worked at Odd-Jobs in the Squish-Bloom slums my family had very little money.  Thus a standard education could not be achieved.  My 15 siblings were quite hungry most of the time, so they blamed me since I had a tad too much fat on my legs, arms, face, and girth.

So every morning they would dump buckets of radioactive material (which was used to wash our thin raggedy clothes) into my eyeballs.  Needless to say, that hurt.

*cough cough* you are also sibling*cough cough*

[shisteer of nothing much]

*pats Lass' back* You'll be alright, sister! Cough it up.

[lass of something much]

*vomits all over Teer*