A mysterious door...

[The Skarzs]

*Crushes the wilted weed*

Weak little thing.

[BlueRose]

That's mean, Skarzsles.

[The Skarzs]

What? So I killed it; is that really that mean?

(Think about what you just said, Skarzs)

. . .

Alright, so it was a little mean.

[BlueRose]

It was more than a little mean, Skarzsles.

[The Skarzs]

How mean was it?

[BlueRose]

*shrugs*

More than a little.

I'd have done the same thing.

[The Skarzs]

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Feel the trollish tendencies seep into you. . .

[BlueRose]

Haha. It's all your fault, Skarzsles. <3

[The Skarzs]

*Raises eyebrows in rapid repetition*

[BlueRose]

Whut.

How does that even work? Rapid repetition? *processing....... processing.......*

Ok, I think it works. Maybe.

[The Skarzs]

It's actually really hard to explain.

[BlueRose]

I suppose it's a troll thing?

[Slagar 11]

Here, I brought chocolates for all to share!

[BlueRose]

Ding! System notice: Slagar 11 has gained Umpteen-million reputation points.

Ding! System notice: Slagar 11 has lost Umpteen-million reputation points.

[The Skarzs]

*Ding* Skarzs has successfully consumed all the chocolates.