The voting was really heated on the second day! Close as it was for some, in the end, one extra vote sealed the fate of
Katurian. Lead out of the perfect Olympic pasture and to the nearest Serta factory, Katurian is now the extra-soft contents of Billy Joel's master bedroom pillows
(ANOTHER FREE DOODLE TO THE PERSON TWISTED ENOUGH TO GET MY BAD JOKE REASONING). Proceeds went to buying Zero's Segway and Stockyard a 30-second ad spot during Rupaul's Drag Race.
Katurian was a sheep. D'oh!
It was also discovered that during the shipping process, poor little lamb
Mary Marvel had gotten lose! She has since vanished, never to be seen from again. Possibly in California. Will check for postcards later.
Welcome to Day ThreeIt's warmer than the day before, overcast and gloomy. No fresh snowfall, though! But the warmup's making the snow a bit slushy underfoot. Muddy segway tracks line the unploughed village streets, circling into a frenzy of muddy, bloody mess just outside the abandoned McDonald's. A ripped-up green jacket belonging to
Edward Nygma leads a trail to the deep fryer inside. He's still in there, properly crunchy.
Eddie was a sheep as well.
Due to the mess inside, the McNuggets buffet and Takayajerky was moved outdoors. Better eat before it gets too cold!
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Katurian and
Eddie are now out! Use
your ghost font, my darlings!
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