Nate: Now, let me tell yeh about the war. It was 1944 and I was just a young man...
Aww, poor Nate! Mesh! You dropped the cake?! *brings Nate a monkey cake*
[Griffinkeeper] 10:45 pm: The guard appears "We have weasels now!" [Firearris] 10:45 pm: askes the guard for the weasel! [Griffinkeeper] 10:45 pm: The guard gives Firearris the Weasel. [Firearris] 10:46 pm: aquires the weasel and renames it "Cat" Take that, Lumi.
Our happiness here is all vain glory,
This false world is but transitory,
The flesh is weak, the Fiend is slee
Timor mortis conturbat me.
--William Dunbar
Uh-oh... in another year you're gonna be too old for YWS! You'll be beyond the 13-25 ranges! Noes!!! What'll happen then? We can't loose our dear old Nate to old age!!
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