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*Angel grins* Angel: Much better~ *flops on couch* Now where's that remote?

*TV blares to life with explicit content* Angel: Now THIS is art! *winks at the screen*

Fawn: Rated R?! No! This is rated Z!

*Angel dramatically flops onto the couch* Angel: I'm telling you, strawberry is SO much better than mint chip! *Husk scowls* Husk: Mint chip is classy, Angel. Strawberry's for kids. *Charlie walks in* Charlie: Uh oh, what are they fighting about now?

*Alastor appears* Alastor: Ah, the eternal debate. *adjusts monocle* In my day, we didn't have such frivolous flavors.

Fang: In MY youth days, all we had was cream flavored ice! That was left out on haybales!

Fawn: I dare you to uhhhh.... *turns into a microwave*

*Lucifer grins* Lucifer: POPCORN PARTY! *microwaves Angel*

*Zestial nods sagely* Zestial: Very well. *adjusts monocle* Shall we begin then?

*Zestial clears throat* Zestial: First item then- *baby coos loudly*

*Key would blush, rocking the carrier slowly*

*Sir Pentious straps Cricket to a table* Sir Pentious: Let's see what makes you tick... *reaches for surgical tools*

*Cricket would jolt awake* Cricket: HAH- I AWAKEN EASILY, I WON'T BE DEFEATE- Oh.

*Sir Pentious leans closer* Sir Pentious: Awake already? Perfect timing for surgery!

*Door would burst in*

*Everyone jumps* Angel: WHO THE HELL- *lightsaber ignites*

*Everyone stares at the newcomer* Blitzø: YOU'VE GOT SOME NERVE-