DMX: I think it was 69, Gun designed that one. *looks on Gun* you alright? Need a furry?
I'll be back in an hour or two.
*Walks into the room whith the Renamon in it.*
Bill-Ya after i yiff this Renamon up and down the walls!
That doesn't make any sense besides i'm not letting you out right now...so HAH!
TUL:.....yes,brother Death....dont let your....perverted side....get in the way of your objective........which might be? *he looks up at death though his hood.*
Gun: *sighs and stops shaking* Sorry... I am terribly sorry- Yes.. a furry would be nice- but I have to eat first. (checks watch) 1 day, 18 hours, 37 minutes to go.
DMX: Don't worry, I'll be sure to get you one of the best. *teleports*
Shadow: Why'd he teleport? We have an entire wing devoted entirely to furries.
Slashmon: Maybe he was trying to find a special one?
Shadow: Still would've been easier to just run through that wall.
DMX: *teleports back with a pie in his claws* Naw, I went to my place to grab a vanilla pie, I have to supply them to the fridge later.
Shadow: There's a room filled with every kind of pie you can imagine. It's room 3.14159265.
Slashmon: A cookie to anyone who can get that joke.
*raises hand*
I get it!
Its a lame joke about pi, but still, i wanna cookie.
Shadow: There's a room for cookie lovers, it's down the hall and to the left 3rd door.
Slashmon: Isn't that the cookie room that force feeds you cookies until you explode?
Shadow: Oh yeah. down the hall, to the left, and 2nd door.
Slashmon: We really shouldn't have those two rooms next to eachother.