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[rule_britannia]

And to all naysayers, I say... stick that in your pipe and sodding smoke it.

Somebody pinch me.

Comments

[rule_britannia]

Think of it as a solid middle finger to the people who doubted I could be a benefit to the team.

[He's going to be unbearable for about a week after this. Pardon him]

[greenmoonrising]

You've earned the right to, just don't do it where I can see - I'd hate to be a buzzkill for removing points from disorderly conduct. :D

[rule_britannia]

Don't worry, I'll keep it classy.

[greenmoonrising]

Good boy. ;)

[rule_britannia]

Oi.

[greenmoonrising]

Yes dear?

[rule_britannia]

Nothing sweetheart.

[greenmoonrising]

Good, now get in the kitchen and make me some pie. :)

[rule_britannia]

Make your own goddamn pie.

[greenmoonrising]

But then it won't be the same without your loving tender touch!

[rule_britannia]

[He's facepalming so hard]

I cannot deal with you right now.

[greenmoonrising]

But honeybear!

[rule_britannia]

Oh my god.

[greenmoonrising]

Sweetypie?

[rule_britannia]

Nope.

[greenmoonrising]

Muffin cake?

[rule_britannia]

Nope.

[greenmoonrising]

Lovey baby bubby boo? :)

[rule_britannia]

[Nope he's not even responding anymore]

[greenmoonrising]

Angel?