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(Not a Christmas Special)
Clarissa: *chtulu-3, is playing the DS with her feet kicked up on the table*
Emily: >= / Shouldn't you be assassinating someone? Not lazing around and doing nothing while we clean and ready the house for Christmas...
Clarissa: I could assassinate someone...but I gotta finish making this cake!
Emily: *looks around* What cake?
Clarissa: Almost...Ah! Quick! I must frost the cake before time runs out! D8
Emily: >= / *shoves her feet off the table*
Clarissa: You b***h! You made me mess up! D8< *rage!*
Grace: *takes the DS* You're doing it all wrong! You're suppose to be pulling the stylus up and down like this!
Clarissa: *SHOVE! Takes the DS back* D8< Gimme! That's mine! Don't make me go all Altair on your a**, Grace!
Grace: >= (
Emily: >= /
Clarissa: :3 *puts feet back on table and continues to play the DS* God Bless, everyone.
