It'll probably only be amusing for Grace and mehself. xD I just wanna see how much we can remember of the visuals like, 10 yrs from now or something.
Hohoho, only WE shall know what REALLY happened. ;3 Urryone else...so confused. xD
Failsian: you look love struck
Failsian: as if you've fallen for a peasant
Gwynyvere: xDD
Failsian: don't tellme this is true, dear sister
Gwynyvere: ZEEK IS NOT A PEASANT
Gwynyvere: CRY
Gwynyvere: RUN
Failsian: DEAR SISTER, CALM YOURSELF
Failsian: HE WILL NEVER BE GOOD ENOUGH
Gwynyvere: cry
Gwynyvere: cry
Gwynyvere: cry
Gwynyvere: cry
Failsian: PEASANTS, ALL OF THEM
Failsian: MOTHER WOULD CUT YOUR TONGUE OFF IF SHE HEARD OF SUCH BLASPHEMY
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: >C
Gwynyvere: NOT IF I CUT HERS OUT FIRST
Failsian: SISTER, DON'T SPEAK OF SUCH THINGS!
Gwynyvere: >c
Gwynyvere: cry
Failsian: xD
Failsian: -horse walks without anyone guiding it-
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: Smart horse.
Failsian: it has been in slavery so long, it's memorized every turn
Failsian: good dying pony c:
Gwynyvere: DDX
Gwynyvere: COME MY DRAGON
Gwynyvere: I MUST SEE MY PEASANT
Gwynyvere: DX
Failsian: WAIT FOR MEEE
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: AHH
Gwynyvere: WHAT ARE YOU DOING DX<
Failsian: I LOVE YOU TOO MUCH SISTER :C I CAN'T LET YOU DO IT ALONE
Gwynyvere: D8<
Failsian: IF YOU WISH TO THROW AWAY YOUR RICHES FOR SOME PEASANT, THEN SO BE IT >OO
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: -bored look-
Gwynyvere: xD
Failsian: -grace looks to the floor...unsure of what to do next...for she loves the peasant zeek so much, but she fears hurting her family..-
Gwynyvere: D8
Gwynyvere: this should be a mini comic
Gwynyvere: xDD
Failsian: xDD
Failsian: -TALKS ACROSS POND-
Gwynyvere: HEEEEEEEY
Failsian: AND I WAS ALL LIKE...
Failsian: SUP
Gwynyvere: ARROWS.
Gwynyvere: EVERYWHERE
Failsian: xDD
Gwynyvere: -splashes face-
Gwynyvere: -sobbb-
Failsian: -wigles-
Failsian: -thinks about putting water on face-
Failsian: -doesn't-
Gwynyvere: scumbag juria
Failsian: PRAY TO OUR WEIRD GOD
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: -Some hindu song breaks out-
Failsian: xDD
Failsian: the fawk
Gwynyvere: Xdd
Failsian: x
Gwynyvere: its what they do at buddah temples
Failsian: xD
Failsian: wtf is wrong with you
Failsian: at least this is something i can explain
Failsian: BUT THAT
Failsian: WHAT YOU JUST DID
Failsian: WAS WRONG
Failsian: -Grace now trabels with her sister to the statue of fat man, to pray to their obese god for good luck-
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: A god who has the balls to teach about self discipline..but weighs like..600 pounds..
Failsian: xD
Failsian: i love how one ear is normal then the other one is like 95783490tjsdiejkthejkthjk
Gwynyvere: I know
Gwynyvere: ewe
Failsian: -touches ihs n****e-
Failsian: mm ;o
Gwynyvere: xDD
Failsian: xD
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: -Sad faace-
Gwynyvere: xD
Failsian: OwO
Gwynyvere: my peasent zeeek
Gwynyvere: hnghhh
Gwynyvere: xDD
Failsian: WHAT IS HE DOING WITH THIS OTHER PEASANT WOMAN
Failsian: GASP
Gwynyvere: ITS HIS SISTER
Gwynyvere: GAWD
Failsian: -sits inside her-
Gwynyvere: xDD
Failsian: -grace puts her hand in front of his face as if saying "BXTCH PLEASE, I'M SPEAKING"0
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: I wish we had a friend
Failsian: -zeek pelvic thrusts-
Gwynyvere: who played a mom role
Gwynyvere: so we can have someone in here
Gwynyvere: thats all
Gwynyvere: WHAT IS THIS
Failsian: xDD
Gwynyvere: But sadly
Gwynyvere: we do not
Failsian: cry
Failsian: stupid therren
Gwynyvere: -Ponders why peasents were a onesies-
Failsian: grace meets with zeek at a far away, little known restaurant. So far away, nobody even knows she is a princess here-
Failsian: -conveniently-
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: Yes...conveinently..
Failsian: xD
Gwynyvere: -INHALES PIZZA-
Gwynyvere: CAUSE I AM HUNGRY
Gwynyvere: -DOWNS APPLE CIDAR-
Failsian: -zeek's sister stares at nothing =B-
Gwynyvere: xDD
Failsian: did you notice her boobs kinda like...shrink then grow
Failsian: i know they're tryin to make her breath
Failsian: but
Gwynyvere: xDD Yeah
Failsian: it just looks like -boobs grow, shrink, grow-
Failsian: GASP
Failsian: IF IT ISN'T GRACE'S VINDICTIVE FRIEND
Failsian: WITH HER p***y WHIPPED BOYFRIEND
Failsian: GRACE MUST ESCAPE BEFORE SHE IS SEEN
Failsian: RUN
Gwynyvere: O3O
Gwynyvere: RUN
Failsian: the fawk
Failsian: are you doing
Gwynyvere: -ducks down-
Failsian: trying to hide
Gwynyvere: -to hide-
Gwynyvere: xDD
Failsian: xDD
Gwynyvere: duhuhu
Failsian: oh god
Gwynyvere: -hides with zeek-
Gwynyvere: D8
Failsian: asian boats
Failsian: QUICK GRACE
Failsian: GET ON THE ASIAN BOATS
Failsian: WE SHALL PADDLE AWAY
Failsian: OH GOD WHY WON'T IT PADDLE
Gwynyvere: i
Gwynyvere: DUNNO
Gwynyvere: DX
Failsian: THE OVERLY SPOILED PRINCESSES STRUGGLE TO FIGURE OUT THE OARS
Gwynyvere: owo
Gwynyvere: JUST GRAB EM
Gwynyvere: AND PADDLE
Gwynyvere: Duhuhu zeek ~~
Gwynyvere: >o
Gwynyvere: -om noms the chocolate-
Failsian: xD
Failsian: grace returns to a local pond to PONDer about her day
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: -Sigh-
Gwynyvere: =w=
Failsian: xD
Gwynyvere: -juria kicks carelessly in the water-
Failsian: ^O^
Failsian: Grace's sister is quite excited, if not aroused, by the events that took palce today
Failsian: for she has never experienced such excitement
Failsian: or dangers
Gwynyvere: xDDD
Failsian: then procedes to bathe herself in the pond
Failsian: ...and meditate
Failsian: xDD
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: -Grace joins in meditation-
Gwynyvere: D8
Failsian: myezz >oo
Failsian: gain our strength for tomorrow's adventure
Gwynyvere: HIYA
Gwynyvere: D8
Failsian: FLIP
Gwynyvere: HIYA
Failsian: FLIP
Gwynyvere: HIYAAA
Failsian: owo
Failsian: wtf
Failsian: is your leg twitching
Failsian: xDD
Gwynyvere: yes
Gwynyvere: its a sense
Failsian: GRACE'S SPIDEY SENSE IS TINGLING
Failsian: -leg spasm-
Gwynyvere: yes
Gwynyvere: its a sense
Failsian: GRACE'S SPIDEY SENSE IS TINGLING
Failsian: -leg spasm-
Failsian: -scoot away-
Gwynyvere: -Ponders again-
Failsian: xD
Failsian: myess >oo
Gwynyvere: :c oh noooo - face
Gwynyvere: xD
Failsian: we must dictate our people
Gwynyvere: :c
Failsian: looks like an accidental oh no, like ";o oh no, you walked in on me naked~"
Gwynyvere: xDD
Gwynyvere: THATS
Gwynyvere: WHAT I THINK
Failsian: owo
Failsian: stop touching yourself when you are dictating people, sister
Failsian: it makes you look like a floosy
Gwynyvere: D8
Gwynyvere: -is floosy-
Failsian: SISTER.
Gwynyvere: what
Failsian: xd
Gwynyvere: DDX
Failsian: force slap
Failsian: force tackle
Gwynyvere: =w=
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