"Oh hey, Five. We're doing a target practice thing. It's just for Isaac to increase his accuracy. ALRIGHT ISAAC, Hit this very small can with this sniper." Nolegs said, putting the comically small can on his head. "Ready!"
Five raised a brow, "Target practice? What are you guys? Diego?" He snorted. "Have fun I guess." He drank his coffee.
"Sure, but ey dawg. Can i get some ice cream?"
"Only a spoonfu- oh god ISAAC NO-"
"YEEEEEEEEET-" Cue Isaac throwing the comically large spoon at Nolegs. And the comically tiny can as well.
(( ME LAUGHING OUT LOUD BECAUSE I LITERALLY QUOTED THIS EARLIER GETTING ICE CREAM-- ))
"AAA-" CRITICAL HIT!!!
Nolegs was proved that Isaac got a comically large spoon. Death Message 101. Respawing in 10 seconds...
Cue Korby just rolling on the floor. Maybe Korby wanna help someone again? I'm pretty sure.
((Dead chat again ))
((By the power of the green kirby, i revive this chat... the 4th time. ))
Korby then rolled to Faputa, with a smile on it's face. "Poyo poyo!" (Translation: "Hello friend!")
Dragged, more like carried in by his wife with their son accompanying them. "This...is an interesting place to eat at", he said, being slinged over his wife's shoulder. "Good food though the occasional chaos does happen", Cici smiled, "I'll protect you though."
He was sensing that someone was in front of them because Cici had stopped. He tried to turn his head to look as Cici smiled and waved at Faputa; Dennis had already found a booth to sit at.
"Huh..", he tried to looked up and sighed, quickly accepted it. Cici let Brock down, making their height difference apparent, before Brock sat down at the booth.
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