Oh babe, play nice with HalfGallon now. I don't want to have to clean up any more severed limbs from your playmates for a while.
*crawls on ceiling above Pepper, lowers scythe to plate of cookies, impales one and brings it up to mouth*
Good cookies, Pepper.
*sigh* You could've just asked, silly.
*stops beating admiral*
...I thought it was a beating circle
*wheels in the appropriate machine*
Does anyone want some?
*reverts to normal form*
I just realised I have no idea how to work this thing.
*hunts around for a manual, gives up, freezes and crushes some ice with magic*
There's just about every flavour you can think of...
*watches as Thrawn wacks Crazy around*
And ice is very helpful when it comes to reducing swelling.
I'll have blueberry flavour.
*Takes the slushes and starts licking it in slow motion*