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Silyna Ahaen the First

Song: I Invoke Cursed Winds

Are You Being Served?

You're trouble, you're toil. Yes, trouble and toil. With you I think I'll bring to the boil. A pinch of salt and a teaspoon of oil but not too much, your taste it'll spoil. I'll take off your beard. To eat that would be weird. But gristle that makes your knees into crackling . . . . . . oh yes please. With mint sauce on each cheek, two kebabs that are seekh. Not keen on the chin so I hope you don't mind, that goes straight in the bin. Chop, chew, swallow and digest. Can you guess which part of you I like best? It's your nose that I grate all around the edge of my plate and because I've asked "Please" that you try not to sneeze. It makes a much better garnish than parmesan cheese.

Beautiful Lot by: @rubyred-sims

Kat whispering: I just don't like it, Erich! Erich: Well not much ya can do 'bout that, they're in love. Kat: Yes, I've noticed. I just don't like him staying there on his own. He's probably bored out of his mind and I don't want him convincing Madelyn to 'entertain' him. Erich: She's a good girl Kat. Besides we can't exactly have him move in now can we? Kat: I think we should talk to him. Erich sighs. Kat: Aar- I mean Drew hun can we talk to you a minute? Drew laughs: Sounds like I'm in trouble. Maddie: Good luck. Kat: Drew when did you say your mother would be back? Drew: If this is about the bills, I can handle- Erich: No son, we're just worried is all. Drew: Right, well I don't know. I thought she'd come chasing after me but...

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