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((This one time, at Kids' Club...))
((So last night I dreamed that I was running around and hiding out in this Disneyland-esque something-or-other with the Rescue Rangers.
...Why, you tell me.
We were plotting against this maniacal overlord cat, who I think either was or was an alternate of Krosp from Girl Genius; at one point he apparently killed me, only he didn't - in true Disney-style - and I had to flop down apparently-dead every time he came past to gloat at us.
That was kind of fun, but the weirdest part of the whole thing when the Krosp-alt's treacherous advisor showed his hand and moved the walls - by the simple expedient of getting me to help him pick them up and cary them, since they were only slotted into the floor - to let Armada Megatron into the city to take over as Evil Overlord, being cheered by the locals all the way.
...My brain is weird.))
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...How many Artemii do I have now? >_
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Artemii: *yay, hugs! Fussins for the moogle!*
...And I nearly typoed that as 'moogel', so I'm picturing a bagel with little flutter-wings and a deelie. *headdesks*
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