[The clown is in...the airport terminal? They're looking over some of the snacks in the kiosk with interest, reaching for what seems to be a box of Mike and Ikes.]
Mm. [And they manage to grab it, before turning around, and-] Oh, Sheila! Hello. Want some?
[Fuck nazis! Punch a nazi. Kill a nazi. Eat a nazi for breakfast.]
Remember when we met some of the avatars? Envy said they would deal with my medical condition, so I texted Gluttony the next day. Now I get food delivered every week.
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Mm. [And they manage to grab it, before turning around, and-] Oh, Sheila! Hello. Want some?
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[She smiles, placing a hand against her chest when she gets close enough to see what they grabbed.]
Ohh... Thank you, but I can't. [She sighs.] I can't eat sugar.
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[Oh noooooo.]
Can you eat anything outside of...you know?
🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪
No... Normally I would go out and kill a nazi. [A small shrug.] But here, the avatars have been taking care of me! It's really nice of them, actually.
WHY THESE KNIVES SMH
[Just making an educated guess...]
So...wait, they're providing you food?
YOU DESERVE THEM 🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪
[Fuck nazis! Punch a nazi. Kill a nazi. Eat a nazi for breakfast.]
Remember when we met some of the avatars? Envy said they would deal with my medical condition, so I texted Gluttony the next day. Now I get food delivered every week.
I AM A SIMPLE CLOWN RPER
[please give nazis for douman to eat]
Ohhhhh. [A very understanding look.] Gluttony, yes? Not at all unexpected of them. I'm glad, though.
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[Maybe if Douman didn't DIE they could have eaten a nazi together one day. :////]
I'm glad, too. I like you guys! I don't want to kill you, you're my friends.
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Of course, of course...though... [And a thoughtful look, as they open the candy box.] One wonders where our dear Gluttony is getting their supply...