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[nuba km]

*starts eating the table* nom nom why shoot it when you can eat it?

 

[steeple]

I told you, you dont eat the table, you eat food thats on the table!

 

[nuba km]

well I do both

 

[steeple]

so, you're multi-tasking on things related to eating and tables?

 

[Zirat]

It seems that way, doesnt it?

 

[nuba km]

I multi task all the time even while typing I am plotting you murders so this will end on page 666

 

[steeple]

thats not multi tasking, thats just being a dick...

 

[nuba km]

you can multi task and be a dick at the same time

 

[steeple]

I never said it wasnt possible, in fact, Im pretty much an expert on doing it...

all I was saying was that the situation you described was not an example of multi tasking, just one of being a dick.... who may or may not have been multi tasking at the time...

 

[The Clown]

Nuba, quiet or I will lose my streak.

 

[I Stomp on Kittens]

Mwuhahaa in the lead... The way I like it.

 

[Zirat]

Huh... how'd you get in here?

Who's manning the front door?! They're doing a bum job!

 

[I Stomp on Kittens]

I know, me too! We could have died back there..

 

[I Stomp on Kittens]

Wait... are you saving that you wouldn't have saved me? ..

 

[steeple]

hes not saying it, but hes certainly implying it...

would you like to buy some anti-zombie repellent? I could save your life someday
disclaimer: the zombie repellent will not repell zombies enough to actually save you, and the only way it could actually save you is if you hit zombies with it hard enough that their head will shatter and their spleen will bruise (note, spleen not that important)...
also, the warranty expires in ten.... nine.... eight....

 

[steeple]

Spoiler: well in that case