Smolder: Garble! What did you put on My little brother’s drink?
Garble: I don’t know… But atleast that purple pigeon is alright, right?
Spike: (chokes) (dragon suffocating sounds)
Smolder: facepalm
I’m sorry if I have to do this. Also I was tring out a new scanner and turns out that it didn’t scanned out that well.