TheDiva:
GlitterRock:
RodRocket:
Cyberbeast:
gleeb:
AlexGariepy:
Dita DuPave:
GlitterRock:
TheDiva:
Dita DuPave:
Ask your doctor about Frolag.
"You must forgive my lieutenant's outburst, captain. He has a hard time adjusting to your
Earth-time."
"You mean to say ... Frolag is suffering from-- ?"
"Jetlag, yes."
"Hmph. Pretty long way to go for a lame joke like that, isn't it?"
"-- seduce me, it's working, you furry green bag of sex juice!"
"...steal Christmas, it's not going to work you big Grinch."
"…flatter your way out of not having to bring a covered dish, have another think."
But then it felt dirty and used...
Wait, aren't those two separate ideas?
Bronder: "Ooooh, it's ON now, beeyotch!" (holding him back)
That's what I've been saying this entire storyline...
That is one tricked out dart.
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