The One Where Of All The Things I've Lost... [video]

[twoheadsofcabbage]

[They're in their room. One of them is drumming their fingers on their own knee. They stare into the communicator.]

...Okay, we don't get it.

[Scrad says.

They appear entirely sane. Because clearly they don't have a mind between them to lose.]

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[twoheadsofcabbage]

[Scrad gulps.]

What witches?

[Charlie hopefully quips:]

Sandwiches?

[can_has_vodka]

Oh, no, the sandwiches are capital. Turkey and bacon with avocado and those dark red tomato slices.

The witches are brunettes, both of them.

[twoheadsofcabbage]

I don't think we know anybody like that.

[Scrad says.]

[can_has_vodka]

Well, if you see any dark-haired women who look completely crazy and are wrecking things around them, don't go near them, right?

So sad that such a pretty place can have such consequences.

[twoheadsofcabbage]

Wait, any dark-haired women who look crazy?

[Scrad asks.]

That's, like, all women.

[Charlie incorrectly declares.]

[can_has_vodka]

Sounds like you've been around the wrong sort of women a lot.

[A dragonfly flutters past spouting flames and she squees and starts chasing after it.]