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Barrel rolled his eyes. "No, green!" He snapped. Lock and Shock glared at him. The three were currently trying to agree on the colour of the beds, and it wasn't working out well. Shock was (obviously) insisting purple, whilst Lock had claimed red was the best colour. Barrel glared back at them. Lock then turned back to the list of furniture. "Ok, how about this: Shock, your bunk will be purple, mine will be red, and Barrel, yours will be green. Sound good?" Shock nodded, and snatched the paper away from him. She read through it, before grabbing a pencil off Barrel and scribbling something down. Barrel peered over her shoulder to read it. "Why do you want a chaise lounge?" He asked. Shock glared at him. "Because when our treehouse is rebuilt, I want to add part of it to our couch." Lock grinned, and leaned across the table to write something.
"I don't know about you two, but I'm definitely requesting a vivarium." Shock and Barrel looked completely confused. "A what?" Shock queried. Lock flicked his tail side to side, evidently annoyed. "A vivarium. For Venom, obviously." Shock still looked confused, but Barrel seemed to get what his brother was saying. The three quickly scribbled down a few things for their pets, and then handed the list over to Sally. The ragdoll smiled, "I thought you might be hungry, so I made you some stew." She led the trio into the kitchen, and immediately all three caught on. They would know the smell of snake and spider stew anywhere. Once they were sat down, Sally served them each a bowlful of stew, and left to go and sort out some laundry. As the trio ate, Sally could hear noises that sounded like a pack of wild animals was in the kitchen. Mostly a lot of snarling. Sally smiled when she saw Jack come through the front door. Grabbing the trio's furniture list and her coat and bag, Sally kissed him lightly and muttered, "They're all yours." Before hurrying outside, leaving a bemused Jack standing in the hallway.

Hoi! ~ K

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