Faiyloe's Trash Compactor

[Delthion]

What's going on in here?

[The Skarzs]

You have nothing to worry about Skarzs.

If you say so.

[Ungatt Trunn]

You have nothing to worry about Skarzs.

If you say so.

*Whispers* Don't believe it! None of us are safe here...

[The Skarzs]

*Is made of stone.*

[Faiyloe]

What's going on in here?

I am currently watching while the boys get creeped out by the fact that I am not throwing any of them in the trash compactor. 

[Delthion]

That IS creepy.

[The Skarzs]

What's going on in here?

I am currently watching while the boys get creeped out by the fact that I am not throwing any of them in the trash compactor. 

. . . While I creep you out by not being creeped out.

[Ungatt Trunn]

What's going on in here?

I am currently watching while the boys get creeped out by the fact that I am not throwing any of them in the trash compactor. 

But it can happen at any moment now...

[Faiyloe]

What's going on in here?

I am currently watching while the boys get creeped out by the fact that I am not throwing any of them in the trash compactor. 

. . . While I creep you out by not being creeped out.

Actually that doesn't surprise me in the slightest. And Russ, I like to keep you guessing. 

[Rusvul]

*Looks up from Forward the Foundation* Hm? Guessing about what?

[Faiyloe]

When You will meet your demise. 

[The Skarzs]

Actually that doesn't surprise me in the slightest. And Russ, I like to keep you guessing. 

Oh well! Well, who wants pie?

[Delthion]

ME!!!!

[Ungatt Trunn]

When You will meet your demise. 

See!?!? IT WILL HAPPEN.

[Rusvul]

Oh. *Looks at watch* That isn't scheduled for sixty three years, four months, sixteen days, seven hours, 24 minutes, and 52 seconds.