IC: Hobar could see that the slig (Palms) was desprate to get out of this very sentimental slig (Fromage). Hobar gave a hand and tried to pull the slig (Fromage) off.
Stumel was bored. He had nothing to do. In his boredom he looked for anything to do. Anything. Unfortuneatly the only thing he found to do was have a snooze. Which he did. In his dream he was standing over a pile of carcasses fighting mudokons. Slowly it became more and more delusive.
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Congratulations, Oddey, on winning FC's fanfiction competition two years running! You are clearly the man to beat!
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