Thread:Enddayss/@comment-26863232-20190901224333/@comment-26863232-20190910014240

(From now on, I've decided to stop referring to the player as "you" and instead in 3rd person because yes.)

Cerecho glanced at Coro, and then back at Juniper, and then glanced around some more. Then he spoke. "You see, Miss, I think this is a misunderstanding.  Coro's right; he and I were only trying to-"

Juniper chucked the teapot at Cerecho's head. It hit him square in the face and shattered, hot tea spilling everywhere. The sheep collapsed onto the wet floor screaming like a goat. Or maybe the screaming was from the other guests, who knows.