Master and I were driving to the store this morning to pick up supplies for the party we are throwing tonight, when out of nowhere he exclaimed excitedly,
"I know what game we can play at the party!"
I ask warily "What game?"
"I can paint Pikachu on your butt and then everyone can throw pokeballs at it."
"What are you going to use for balls?"
"Rocks, or something" he said carelessly.
Gulp. Rocks. Or something.
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