Soupful

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Nitti sighs, annoyed at it's MixPhone ringing for the 10th time. It finally picks up, hearing breathing on the other end.

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"Hello?"

Swetzer finally speaks, teeth literally grinding against the phone, "Hey I need yo-o-our help with your feeble language." Nitti sighs, "I'm unfortunately unable to, fellow moon doogy. I am buying knitting supplies for clothing!"

A groan is heard on the other end, "Come on then!" Nitti grits it's teeth, "I cannot locate them within this feeble Muncholand store" Swetzer grimaces, "Whaddya MEAN yo-o-ou can't find them?"

"There appears to only be soup."

Swetzer crunches on the phone, "GET O-O-OUT OF THE SOUP AISLE!" Nitti rolls it's eye, "Yeesh no need to shout!"

Nitti walks to the next aisle, noticing a Flexer cat mixing with a Wiztastic to reach a snack for the cycloptic fella, "There's more s-" "NEXT AISLE YOU NITWIT," Swetzer cuts off

Nitti walks to the next aisle, "There's still soup!" Swetzer hisses, "WHERE ARE YOU RIGHT NO-O-OW!?"

"I'M AT SOUP," Nitti and Swetzer are now hissing at each other like cats, "WHADDYA MEAN YOU'RE 'AT SO-O-OUP'!?" "I MEAN I'M AT SOUP!"

Swetzer has had his last straw, "WHAT'S STO-O-ORE ARE YOU IN?!" "I'M AT THE SOUP STORE!!," Nitti screams, Swetzer's deep grumbly voice following, "WHY ARE YOU BUYING CLO-O-OTHES AT A SOUP STORE?!"

"MUCK YOU!!"

In another place, there is a cubit crawling. A cubit is dragging... getting closer to a goal. It is in Nixel Land, almost getting close to-

The End

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