From: @Kittykes: react to Llamas with hats, please.
Nemesis: Cool.
Paul: Carl! There is a dead human in our house!
Margarita: Right off the bat, we have a very likely scenario.
Allen: The fact that you're correct scares me.
Carl: Oh...hey...How did he get here?
Paul: Caaaarl, what did you do?!
Riliane: This is everyone when Nemesis comes home in a panic.
Nemesis: I'm sorry, do you want to be considered accomplices to murder? I panic for good reasons!
Riliane: Liar.
Margarita: Liar.
Gallerian: Killer!
Nemesis: Oi, you son of a b-!
Banica: No fighting.
Kayo: *to herself* I swear I love these guys.
Carl: Me? Uh, I didn't do this!
Paul: Explain what happened, Carl!
Carl: I've never seen him before in my life!
Sati: We've all heard those words too many times. Mainly from Nemesis, but still.
Nemesis: *pulls out paint-gun* That's it. You have five seconds.
Riliane: Stop.
Paul: Why did you kill this person, Carl?
Carl: I do not kill people. That is...that is my least favorite thing to do.
*everyone loses it*
Paul: Tell me, Carl, exactly what you were doing before I came home.
Carl: Alright, well...I was upstairs...
Paul: Okay...
Carl: I was uh...I was sitting in my room...
Allen: They're...llamas? What?
Paul: Yes?
Carl: reading a book...
Paul: Go on...
Carl: And, uh, well this guy walked in...
Paul: Okay...
Carl: So, I went up to him...
Paul: Yes...
Carl: And I...I stabbed him 37 times in the chest.
Nemesis: Thirty-seve...wow.
Kayo: So, thirty-seven in the record. Got it.
Banica: Huh-wha-no. No! Stop thinking!
(Silence.)
Paul: Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarl, that KILLS people!
Carl: Oh! Well, I didn't know that!!
Paul: How could you not know that?!
Carl: Yeah, I'm in the wrong here. I suck
(silence)
Sati: Again, a very likely conversation to happen.
Allen: Nemi is going to kill y'all.
Gallerian: Maybe this conversation will happen then.
Paul: What happened to his hands?
Riliane: What the....?
Carl: What's that?
Paul: His hands. Why—why are they missing?
Carl: Well, I kind of umm...cooked them up. And ate them.
Riliane: Excuse me, WHAT THE F**K??!!
Allen: Language!
Riliane: Lucifenian, thank you.
Allen: *he's lost it*
Nemesis: *losing it*
(silence)
Paul: Caaaaaaaaaarl!
Carl: Well, I—I was hungry. And well, you know, when you crave hands...
Paul: Why on earth would you do that?!
Carl: I was hungry for hands! Gimme a break!
Margarita: *eyeing Banica* Another conversation that will probably be said in the future.
Banica: Shuddup.
Paul: Caaaaaarl!
Carl: My stomach was making the rumblies.
Paul: Carl!
Nemesis: *losing it even more*
Carl: That only hands would satisfy!
Paul: What is wrong with you, Carl?!
Carl: Well, I kill people and I eat hands! That's—that's two things!
Riliane: o.0
Banica: *also losing it*
Kayo: I am concerned for everyone at this moment. There can't be a god for this animation to exist.
Kestrel: *popping in* It's like a twelve-episode series. Good luck. Y'all aren't reacting to every episode, maybe just a few. Okay, bye. Oh, also, Vtuber Rap.
Allen: *wide eyes* Wha-?
Kestrel: Cool, bye.
Riliane: Wait!
Sati: Bye!
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