Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26840812-20151128002327/@comment-25908355-20151128211425

Obsidian ominously turns around.

Obsidian: Bring me to that base. Now.

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Bixbite and Jet: D:

Jet: Farewell Crist!

Bixbite: Take care! ;~;

Sard sees Triphane looking at him, but doesn't pay it much mind.