â I need to teach you about the earth custom of proper pun making. â
â Crap, did I do that wrong...? â
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@itsmissmartian
â I need to teach you about the earth custom of proper pun making. â
â Crap, did I do that wrong...? â

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â Spells arenât working.  Weird.  Donât usually fail to preform like this. â
â Spell-rectile dysfunction. â
/Shrugs and reaches out to pat Bart on the head./
Youâre really not that hard to find, if youâre trying.  I just thought Iâd pop in.  As for Miss MâŚI honestly have no idea, but isnât it great that weâre both here?
-Shrugs.- Â Just following Eddie. Â Cheer up, Bart.
-He puffs out his cheeks and presses his forehead against Eddieâs side before reaching out to pinch Mâgann.-
That really doesnât answer the âwhat is going on hereâ bit, but alright, alright. Â Weârecool.
-He sits up and folds his legs, pressing his palms against his ankles.-
Mâcheery, I promise. Â Andheyuh. Â Are you two just here to say hello, or is there something you need?
Actually, that was more or less it.  Iâd heard that you were using the Impulse moniker again and I sort of wanted to see it to believe it.  Is it true that youâre from another dimensionâŚor reality, or something?
-Leans over and musses both of their hair.-
Leaving now~
-laughs and sits down on the edge of his bed.-
Oh, câmon, Bart. Â You wouldnât actually sleep this early, would you?
-Bart facepalms and tumbles around like a five year old who just found out that thereâs no nap time.-
How did you both find my apartment, anyway�!
What the heck is going on here?!
/Shrugs and reaches out to pat Bart on the head./
Youâre really not that hard to find, if youâre trying.  I just thought Iâd pop in.  As for Miss MâŚI honestly have no idea, but isnât it great that weâre both here?
-Shrugs.- Â Just following Eddie. Â Cheer up, Bart.
dONâT MAKE ME YELL FOR KON
CUZ I WILL
omg eddie get out
Are we partying in Bartâs room?
omg Mâgann why
WHY IS EVERYONE IN MY ROOM?!
oh hey meg.
Yep.
Party in Bartâs room.
/flops on his bed/
Donât be a downer, Bart. Â I donât want to get punched tonight.
-laughs and sits down on the edge of his bed.-
Oh, c'mon, Bart. Â You wouldn't actually sleep this early, would you?

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eddiebloomberg replied to your post: Bart. I said. UR. A BUTT
buh
EDDIE I CANâT SLEEP WITH YOUR dUMB fACE IN MY ROOM
omg bart youâre so mean to me i might cry
or i could just you know
sit here and annoy you so you canât sleep
dONâT MAKE ME YELL FOR KON
CUZ I WILL
omg eddie get out
Are we partying in Bart's room?
itsmissmartian replied to your post: Eddie!
-she starts laughing and hugs him- Do you have any crayons?
Duh, I always have crayons for my favorite crayon buddy.
Do you wanna sit around and do coloring books? Â Because no one colors like you do.
Only if we bake cookies first so we can have a cookie crayon color party.
Triple C, you know?
âŚâŚ..-tears up- I FOUND GARâS THEME SONG FOR FATHERâS DAY AND MOTHERâS DAY.Â
Gar needs infinite hugs.
So...Father's day is meant to celebrate the males in our lives who have raised us, is this correct?
...perhaps I should do something for uncle J'onn?
itsmissmartian replied to your post: Three weeks.
âŚwe can have âbeen dumpedâ bonding time if youâd like?
-heaves a sigh-
I guess if weâre going to go there, Iâm totally down for nachos of supreme broodiness.
"I makea mean dish of broody nachos." M'gann grabs Traci's hand, "You're allowed in the base, by the way. Because well...because I said so." She tugs her toward the kitchen, and starts pulling out ingredients. "What do you like on your nachos?"

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âWe are?â The question sounded a little too hopeful, and she quickly corrected herself with a smile, âYeah, we are.â She looked at the bowl herself, and laughed, âWhite chocolate hazelnut cookies. Itâs sort of a new recipe for me, so Iâm not sure itâs going so well.â Out of habit, she dipped her finger into it, âWanna try?â She held the finger out, and then immediately realized that wasnât exactly appropriate considering their circumstance. She quickly withdrew her hand and bit her lower lip, grabbing the spoon to offer him instead.
She looked cute in her civvie clothes. Mixing that cookie mix. He almost got lost looking at her when she offered her finger, a dab of chocolate cookie mix on it. His cheeks turned bright red and still didnât fade after she corrected it with the spoon.Â
Cautiously he took a dab off of the spoon.
âItâs really good.â He murmured as he licked the remnants of it off of his lips. âItâs actually - mmmm, really good.â
Honestly, she was flustered. Things hadn't been so bad between them, lately. One could even say they were improving a lot. And here they were, being friends again...she wanted nothing more than to throw her arms around him, and apologize, and hope that everything could be better again.
But...she wasn't sure that would be okay. So she didn't. All she did was smile at him as he finished off his taste of the dough, and try to hide the color on her own cheeks.
"I'm glad you like it. I'm hoping that they'll be a new base favorite, what with everyone's current mood..." she let out a sigh, and poked at the dough, "...but if you want to do something other than bake, this could easily wait in the fridge! I mean, I know..." she grinned, remembering a certain incident where a certain Superboy had been covered in baking ingredients, "...how you feel about cooking."
superb-oyy replied to your post: âHey, Mâgann. Would you be, uh-â He cursed under his breath. âWould you like to, I donât know, hang out sometime? Nobodyâs been around latelyâŚâ
âI mean if you donât want to, itâs fine. I just, figured, I mean.â Tongue tied as usual. He rubbed the back of his neck.
She reached out and touched his shoulder, shaking her head. âNo, I really would love to. ItâsâŚâ she adverted her eyes and her own shoulders shifted. The uneasy feeling in her stomach was there again. ââŚitâs been a while since weâve just hung out.â
âYeah âŚâ He felt his stomach lurch around. âI mean, weâre still friends ⌠we should change that, hang out more.â He diverts his attention to the bowl of food she was mixing. Old memories flared up within him. âSo, uh, whatâre you making?â
"We are?" The question sounded a little too hopeful, and she quickly corrected herself with a smile, "Yeah, we are." She looked at the bowl herself, and laughed, "White chocolate hazelnut cookies. It's sort of a new recipe for me, so I'm not sure it's going so well." Out of habit, she dipped her finger into it, "Wanna try?" She held the finger out, and then immediately realized that wasn't exactly appropriate considering their circumstance. She quickly withdrew her hand and bit her lower lip, grabbing the spoon to offer him instead.
superb-oyy replied to your post: âHey, Mâgann. Would you be, uh-â He cursed under his breath. âWould you like to, I donât know, hang out sometime? Nobodyâs been around latelyâŚâ
âI mean if you donât want to, itâs fine. I just, figured, I mean.â Tongue tied as usual. He rubbed the back of his neck.
She reached out and touched his shoulder, shaking her head. "No, I really would love to. It's..." she adverted her eyes and her own shoulders shifted. The uneasy feeling in her stomach was there again. "...it's been a while since we've just hung out."
"Hey, M'gann. Would you be, uh-" He cursed under his breath. "Would you like to, I don't know, hang out sometime? Nobody's been around lately..."
She looked up from the bowl she was mixing--old habits die hard. She still baked whenever she had nothing else to do. "I..." she set the bowl down and smiled, although it was cautious and not too excited, "...I'd love to. Anytime, Conner."
I maintain my previous craving for cookies.
Come to me, Damian. Â We will bake cookies. Â For justice.
I maintain my previous statement and Miss Martian is my favorite.
Mmm. Â Justice Cookies.
Cookieârangs.
Itâs official. Â Youâre my girlfriend.
Damian, sweetie, I think I'm too old for you...

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I maintain my previous craving for cookies.
Come to me, Damian. Â We will bake cookies. Â For justice.
I maintain my previous statement and Miss Martian is my favorite.
Mmm. Â Justice Cookies.
Cookie'rangs.
I maintain my previous craving for cookies.
Come to me, Damian. Â We will bake cookies. Â For justice.