Shank A Bitch 3 Day Six: The Handsman Cometh (10/71 Alive)

I lost all respect for you since our duel on Musselbound Mountain.

Y'know, the one where you thought a sedentary giant clam would be an awesome mount for a joust.

You must have early onset alzheimers cuz I distinctly remember burning you during a rap battle with help of my sei whale.

Wait, there was a rap battle to which I wasn't invited? Aww...

(though to be fair, given what I know of the timeline, I guess I was probably off gallivanting about in the backwaters... eh...)

Groupshank: Cat because the undead problem does rather need solving. The lurker issue is probably also worth considering, but I am already prepared to work on it myself. *cough*

(...unless I have to pacify my "lover" spurned...)