Booklover's Beach

[Flib Bigboat]

Yes, very. Mr. Woofers is kawaii no wan-chan.

[Booklover]

Cute Mr Woofers.

[Verdauga]

*Mr. Woofers gets blasted by the sea spray, and runs up to Flib, tail wagging.*

[Flib Bigboat]

What's the matter, Mr. Woofers?

[Verdauga]

*Mr. Woofers yips happily and nuzzles Flib.*

*Is really considering a more comfortable lifeguard chair.*

[Flib Bigboat]

*pats Mr. Woofers*

[lass of something much]

*Mr. Woofers yips happily and nuzzles Flib.*

*Is really considering a more comfortable lifeguard chair.*

Need some help redesigning? Allow be to of assistance. 

*Pulls out a semi-automatic gun and shoots the lifeguard station's legs into nothingness, until it's not but a seat*

[Verdauga]

*Jumps off the stand when the shooting starts and covers ears.*

*Yanks the gun away from Lass.* You'll get this back when you're fifty.

[Flib Bigboat]

Allow be to of assistance.

...Whaaaat?

[Ally046]

Embrace it, Flib, it's the cellars...

[Flib Bigboat]

Ah.
*picks up Mr. Woofers and heads to the other side of the topic so he won't get shot*

[Verdauga]

*Jumps on the ruins of the lifeguard chair and gives Flib a thumbs up.*

[Flib Bigboat]

*the ruins of the lifeguard chair give a battered cheer*

[Ally046]

*Joins in cheering*

[Flib Bigboat]

Mr. Woofers, you're covered in wet sand. You need a bath.