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Fandom Clinic, Monday 9/1
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stykera"I do not want to know what the crab tastes like," Stark said hurriedly. "Please tell me none of you really licked the crab."
"What about the rest of us?" a nurse asked, eyebrow raised. "We might all be delicious."
"You can drink your coffees and eat these donuts instead of licking people," Stark said. "That's my plan."
There wasn't anyone around he wanted to lick at this time and nobody around he wanted to gleefully tell that he tasted of Death by Chocolate cake.
"I taste like grape lollipops," one nurse offered. "Wanna see?"
"No thank you," Stark said.
He hoped nobody was going to lick him in here but you could never be sure. Not on this island.
"What about the rest of us?" a nurse asked, eyebrow raised. "We might all be delicious."
"You can drink your coffees and eat these donuts instead of licking people," Stark said. "That's my plan."
There wasn't anyone around he wanted to lick at this time and nobody around he wanted to gleefully tell that he tasted of Death by Chocolate cake.
"I taste like grape lollipops," one nurse offered. "Wanna see?"
"No thank you," Stark said.
He hoped nobody was going to lick him in here but you could never be sure. Not on this island.