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Maple Hockey Canadia wrote:I’m definitely Cnadadian, eh

Except you can't spell it consistently. I begin to suspect you may be a product of the Newark, New Jersey public school system.

10000 Ants wrote:Ah dangit. Fine, the Camp has been renamed to, "New Columbia"..... May we still fly the flag of the Veruvian Empire?

Just change the name to my vote (1. New Veruvia) next week, and fly a random flag. If you keep your enemies guessing who you are, they might attack someone else in error. Which would be fun to watch--like fireworks, only with more fire, and maybe louder explosions, and collapsing buildings everywhere. Good. Those things were eyesores anyway.

Brocklandia wrote:Just change the name to my vote (1. New Veruvia) next week, and fly a random flag. If you keep your enemies guessing who you are, they might attach someone else in error. Which would be fun to watch--like fireworks, only with more fire, and maybe louder explosions, and collapsing buildings everywhere. Good. Those things were eyesores anyway.

Good thing we have 789 variations of the Empire's past flags!

10000 Ants wrote:Good thing we have 789 variations of the Empire's past flags!

Enough for every 12-13 ants to be represented by a flag

Sicario Mercenary Corps wrote:And before anyone asks because someone always does in a dif region, yes I am a girl

This is a gender free space. No really, I can’t tell the difference between most of the other customers. Between decaying bodies, ephemeral forms, sentient food items, robotic parts, and Eldritch horrors, I’m sure something as foreign as one of two of the human sexual dimorphisms will make it just fine here.

Brocklandia wrote:Well, just in case, here's a coupon from 10 free minutes on the stomach pumps. But we still recommend that you use the sign-up list over there to make a reservation. The line for the stomach pumps can get kind of long when time comes for the dinner special.

But look you’re already getting special privileges above us non-paying customers. Ten free minutes?? Do you know what I’d trade for that? I mean, not much, but Brocklandia never gives me coupons.

Miss Chief wrote:Pours 4 stein glasses full of Schnozzlefoam, scraping off the excess foam with a small silver knife, and placing them on the Bar...

Hmm let’s see…
One for the Cleaner
Two for the Shadow
Three rhymes with me
So I take one with glee
And for you, my gratitude
Given warmly

Miss Chief, perhaps it’s the fact that most of the other drinks around here contain some sort of toxin or carcinogen and yours appears not to, but I must concur with Zany Zanes and say that this Schnozzlefoam is heavenly. It truly makes me wonder when management will officially promote you from unpaid intern to unpaid bartender.

Zany Zanes wrote:Careful. I might stare back.

Oooh!

Gets mildly excited by the concept of shadows staring back at her.

Brocklandia wrote:Careful. Remember that restraining order.

But, but, they're so dark, and mysterious!
Bites lip.

*the ants begin to group together, and form six distinct groups, and begin forming two leg like shaps, two arm like shaps, a big blob in the center, and on round shape on the top. They each end up attached to each other, and officially form, man ant. They immediately fall apart

10000 Ants wrote:*the ants begin to group together, and form six distinct groups, and begin forming two leg like shaps, two arm like shaps, a big blob in the center, and on round shape on the top. They each end up attached to each other, and officially form, man ant. They immediately fall apart

Hmm, I thought a cooperative ant colony was stronger than that.

10000 Ants wrote:*the ants begin to group together, and form six distinct groups, and begin forming two leg like shaps, two arm like shaps, a big blob in the center, and on round shape on the top. They each end up attached to each other, and officially form, man ant. They immediately fall apart

Pours beer on the ants

Alta Sil wrote:This is a gender free space. No really, I can’t tell the difference between most of the other customers. Between decaying bodies, ephemeral forms, sentient food items, robotic parts, and Eldritch horrors, I’m sure something as foreign as one of two of the human sexual dimorphisms will make it just fine here.

But look you’re already getting special privileges above us non-paying customers. Ten free minutes?? Do you know what I’d trade for that? I mean, not much, but Brocklandia never gives me coupons.

Slay. How many bodies are currently unclaimed? Asking for a friend. They dont need to be dead either.

Sicario Mercenary Corps wrote:Slay. How many bodies are currently unclaimed? Asking for a friend. They dont need to be dead either.

We have a stack of them in the meat locker, waiting to be used for whatever recipe, but Cheffy will be rather cross if you try to remove them. Cheffy has access to a lot of knives, really sharp knives, and Cheffy likes to use them.

Miss Chief wrote:But, but, they're so dark, and mysterious!
Bites lip.

Are you speaking of Zany Zanes, or the law enforcement personnel who will show up--again!--if you violate the restraining order, or of the hole into which they'll drop your body afterward?

Lemona wrote:Pours beer on the ants

Now, that's just rude. If you wanna serve free beer to the ants, use these tiny li'l glasses instead.

Brocklandia wrote:Now, that's just rude. If you wanna serve free beer to the ants, use these tiny li'l glasses instead.

oooooooo yay

Alta Sil wrote:But look you’re already getting special privileges above us non-paying customers.

You got the privilege of basking in my company. Well, maybe that's less a "privilege" and more of an "abject horror" or even a "cruel and inhumane form of torture prohibited under the Geneva Convention," but it's still something special just for you.

Alta Sil wrote:Ten free minutes?? Do you know what I’d trade for that? I mean, not much, but Brocklandia never gives me coupons.

I can give you ... uh ... this tiny bundle of navel lint. Put it in water and it can be naval lint too. Is that not nifty?

10000 Ants wrote:Good thing we have 789 variations of the Empire's past flags!

You've kept count? You either have great archivists or an overactive anal-retentive gene. Or could be both, I suppose. Do you keep them catalogued by purpose, date, color, creator, and astrological sign, with descriptions in at least forty languages?--Or are you just half-assing it?

Miss Chief wrote:Hmm, I thought a cooperative ant colony was stronger than that.

Shh! They let their colony gym memberships lapse. Don't be able-ist.

Brocklandia wrote:We have a stack of them in the meat locker, waiting to be used for whatever recipe, but Cheffy will be rather cross if you try to remove them. Cheffy has access to a lot of knives, really sharp knives, and Cheffy likes to use them.

Cheffy sounds cool

Brocklandia wrote:I can give you ... uh ... this tiny bundle of navel lint. Put it in water and it can be naval lint too. Is that not nifty?

How exciting! I’ll certainly add this to my collection of trophies to hand out at the conclusion of the poetry contest. I’m sure the contestants will be just as ecstatic as me about this gift. 10000 Ants, I have something that can expand your empire into the seas! Or at least that puddle in the center of the room.

Brocklandia wrote:How the heck did our lives ever get to the point where this sort of thing is considered normal?

We Air beanians throw eggs to reproduce because we all have balls. A literal corn dog is nothing at this point

Brocklandia wrote:Except you can't spell it consistently. I begin to suspect you may be a product of the Newark, New Jersey public school system.

But I’m Cadanian
And New Jersey’s not in Cananad-Cadanada-Cadana
I know how to spell it, I swear
...
Eh

Brocklandia wrote:You've kept count? You either have great archivists or an overactive anal-retentive gene. Or could be both, I suppose. Do you keep them catalogued by purpose, date, color, creator, and astrological sign, with descriptions in at least forty languages?--Or are you just half-assing it?

Add on size and your spot on!

Miss Chief wrote:Oooh!

Gets mildly excited by the concept of shadows staring back at her.
But, but, they're so dark, and mysterious!
Bites lip.

Drinks up the rest of their Shnozzlefoam and puts an end to this strange staring contest.

The only thing mysterious about me is why I'm still working here when all my paychecks so far have been "lost in the mail". Latest working theory is hypnosis, but I'm not totally adverse to blackmail or on the run from the law as viable theories.

I want a drink. Me angy.

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