Cross: Dream told me I had to start thinking before I act
Cross: so if I smack the shit out of you, rest assured, I thought about it and am confident in my decision
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Fell: *banging on the door of his bros house* I need you to hide me!
Edge: *ushering Fell in* Who's after you?!
Fell: Ink!
Edge: *pushing Fell back out with all his strength* No. Absolutely fucking not. Not a chance. You're on your own. Goodbye.
Edge: *slams the door*
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Ink: How do you guys cope with the fact you're going to die someday?
Horror: Violent outbursts
Lust: Being sexy
Reaper: Thanks to dark magic I'm immortal
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Sci:Science shouldn't be easy, it should be correct.
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Paperjam: Day five of being snowed in. I'm singing Rick Astley every hour to try and raise team spirit. I think it's working.
Fresh: When you die I'll play Jenga with your bones.
Cil:
PaperJam: See? We're all like a big family at this point.
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Outer:I didn't ask to be born perfect. I demanded it.
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Killer: You're mad at me.
Nightmare: I'm not mad. I'm just disappointed.
Killer: Oh, come on, everyone knows that's worse.
