((Been too long since I played this guy. Apologies for slowness and/or rustiness.))
Homestar wandered into the Great Hall. Despite his tux and bouqet (of tofu squares on wooden skewers), he seemed lost. Not that that was anything new.
"Oh, Marzipan!" he called. "Anyone seen Marzipan? I'm pretty sure I'm supposed to be taking her to the Chez Perez or like Bubs Concession Stand or something." Then he stopped, looked around, and added, "And what the heck am I doing here? I don't remember the Great Hall being in my bathroom."
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Date: 2008-02-16 07:25 am (UTC)Homestar wandered into the Great Hall. Despite his tux and bouqet (of tofu squares on wooden skewers), he seemed lost. Not that that was anything new.
"Oh, Marzipan!" he called. "Anyone seen Marzipan? I'm pretty sure I'm supposed to be taking her to the Chez Perez or like Bubs Concession Stand or something." Then he stopped, looked around, and added, "And what the heck am I doing here? I don't remember the Great Hall being in my bathroom."
It was a mystery.