[ Shadow wanted to react pleasantly - really, he did - but so many things about this little idea irritated him enough to put a positive reaction on the backburner. He stepped before Sonic, arms folded mightily over his chest as he glared down upon him, full of superiority. ]
You have left an impact. There is pudding on my sheets.
[ He gestured to a nice, large glob of white on one area of the bed. Shadow at least hoped that was the white chocolate pudding and not something else entirely. ]
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You have left an impact. There is pudding on my sheets.
[ He gestured to a nice, large glob of white on one area of the bed. Shadow at least hoped that was the white chocolate pudding and not something else entirely. ]