*are you effing kidding me face* *walks to a patch of dirt and tosses some pollen on it* *an apple sapling springs up* *points to the sapling with the same look on my face*
Jæja, kannski ef þú myndir hætta að hópar okkur og PARASPRITES í sama hóp, þú vildi eins og okkur meira ... Við hjálpum plöntur vaxa, FYRIR CELESTIA'S sakir!
Hey, there's bein' nice and there's tellin' the truth. I ain't gonna pretend I like you little varmints. Or... *scratches her head* at least I think that's what you're sayin'...