[037] come out of the garden baby, you'll catch your death in the fog

[notafuckingnut]

This place is fucking awesome. Why couldn't we go here before? I mean, there's just...they've got everything. And I mean everything. This almost makes up for all that other shit.

[Seriously. He is digging this place entirely too much; BRING ON THE EVERYTHING, he's like a dog in a candle store right now.]

Hey, Drac. We still on for...? You know. I'm sure they got all kinds of places here. Good places, too.

[PRIVATE to Seth]

So what's the plan here?

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[nolongerhollow]

I suppose so, but--Oh dear God.

[loooong silence]

On second thought perhaps you shouldn't come down to the beach.

[notafuckingnut]

[What. What. What happened??]

Why not? What's going on?

[nolongerhollow]

I don't know but her breasts just blinked at me.

[notafuckingnut]

...What.

[nolongerhollow]

I...do not even know.

[Can't unsee, dude. SCURRED]