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I've got to ask. Favourite brand of crowbar, if you couldn't use the good ol cranebar of course
You know⌠I donât think I have a favorite, right? Itâs not about the brand, like Vaughan (Long original SuperBar) or Stanley (the FATMAX Xtreme FuBar)-
Hold up. Oh my fucking God, who makes up these names?
The⌠Wonderbar.Â
The⌠FuBar. SuperBar.Â
Iâm dying, folks.
Anyway. Yeah, so itâs not about the brand. Itâs about that connection you make when you get your bacon saved by it because it gets that door open and lobotomises that Viral over there. That is where itâs at. Â
YOYO get ready for early Christmas giftsssss-
#567. Zelda and Cia attempted peace talks at one point, but they broke down when Zelda tried to offer Cia co-queenship via a âcoronationâ ceremony that involved them both wearing white dresses, putting gold rings on each otherâs ring fingers, and answering âI doâ when a priest asked them for confirmation. Cia was suspicious of the offer, but it wasnât until Zelda winked at her that she flew out of the room in embarrassment and avoided making eye contact with the princess for the rest of the war.
ngl sort of tempted to do a âsmooth criminalâ cover with my Nixon impression

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"Youâre bleeding!"
   "--I'm not bleeding. You're bleeding..." he slurred, stumbling, bleeding bright orange blood profusely from a wound on his side.
"Does that hurt?" (she obviously, totally, didn't just poke the injury at the same time... >.>)
Falling off his bike would of been less embarrassing if he didnât do it in plain sight, especiallyin front of Rin who had happened to be turningthe corner just  as he was. He had fallen off hisbike with a sharp turn, only to loos his balanceand head face first with a street lamp pole. Itwas his fault for not really paying muchattention as to where he was going anyway.Winding up with a scrap on his elbow andknees. He wasnât really phased by the blood,in fact, he had forgotten that bleeding was a thing that happened when a person wouldget hurt.
The bike now tipped over, he looked up towardRin, rubbing the side of his head and blinkingheavily to figure out what had just happened. People were gathering, but considering this wasat a cross walk, majority of the people walkedaround and didnât stop to ask him if he was alright.Rin, she was the only one that seemed to be concerned. It was probably because how dazedHaru looked that caused people to assume hewas alright. While she poked at his wound onhis knee, he continued to look at her then nodded in response.Â
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Um..... Yeah I am not sure what to do about this one but I drew a thing...