Kenny McCormick

*He suddenly lets out a muffled snort-laugh, shaking his head.* Mmmph. (Sorry. Just remembered Cartman... getting probed. By aliens.)

*Mmmphh. (The flagpole one. That... that was bad.) *clutches his stomach unconsciously*

*winces sympathetically* damn... through the ass? that sounds brutal

*Mmmphh. (It was. Never want to feel that again.)

i went into a church backroom to 'face my fears' once, i just randomly hear "youer daeed fuked yoeur mawm" sounds like a thing he would say once ik him after you talked about him to me abt what hes like

*Mmmphh. (Sounds like him alright.)

*laughs* so wait, if cartmans like that, how do you guys even stay friends?

*Mmmphh. (Remember that time with the antacids and water? That was pretty bad.) *laughs softly*

*laughs despite himself* exploding? damn, thats a new one

*Mmmphh. (Yeah, that was messy.) *grins*

*Mmmphh.* (Good. You seem cool.) *He gives a small nod, his eyes disappearing behind the parka's hood as he does.*

*shrugs* im alright. you seem cool too, even with the mysterious hood thing going on *grins*

*Mmmph hmm.* (It's a Kenny thing.) *He gives a small, muffled laugh and pulls the hood a little tighter, a playful glint in his eyes.*