Julius: Here’s a fun Christmas idea. We hang mistletoe, but instead of kissing, you have to FIGHT whoever else is under it.
MC: Julius no.
Roxy: Mistlefoe.
MC: Please stop encouraging them.
MWAF: Oh, so when crows remember who wronged them and hold grudges, "it's intelligent" and really "cool".
MWAF: But when I do it, I'm "petty" and "need to let it go".
Julius: Physically, yes, I could fight a bird. But emotionally? Imagine the toll.
Jessy: I haven't slept for seventy-three hours.
MC: Eighty. Democratically elected leader of insomnia.
Jake: Bitch, it's been ninety for me. I'm going for an even one hundred.
Cleo: You guys are fucking terrifying.
*Tim's helping Lucy out after they get injured, while the others are watching*
Julius: How does Lucy look?
MC: A little better than you, actually.
Bernd, watching the news: Someone tried to fight a squid at the aquarium today!
Julius: *walks in covered in ink* Well, maybe the squid was being a dick
Hannah: Why are Jake and MC sitting with their backs to each other?
Jessy: They had a fight.
Hannah: Then why are they holding hands?
Jessy: They get sad when they fight.
MC: Why isn’t the statue smirking at me?
Cleo: It isn’t smirking at anyone, they’re all just imagining it.
MC: Three of us saw it, Cleo. How do you explain that?
Cleo: *points at Jake* Sleep deprivation. *points at Jessy* Paranoia. *points at Thomas* Delusional personality disorder.
Dan : I didn’t even realize how sarcastic I was being. It’s starting to become a problem, I think.