Why are you so obsessed with me?

I don't want. Who's too?

Oh. Okay, you can stay. :-)

Skittles Skittles Skittles, can I have sum?

Stay away from me. You plan to end my days here like you did with Grilly. I don't want to end like one of your Grilled Cheese Sandwiches. Oomph.

Grilly is fine, I keep telling you that!  She's with her new man now, and very happy.
    
(Shhhhhh!  Do you want Livvie breathing down my back all over again?)



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You keep telling me, but I've seen no signs of her being okay, mister. Btw, I got no issues with Miss Livvie.

"Miss Livvie", as you so sweetly call her, is the amateur part-time rookie detective who's alway busy sticking her big nosy beak into my private and personal business, long after the real police have closed the case due to lack of evidence that a crime has even been committed. Pfffffft. 



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I wouldn't mind Miss Livvie sticking her nose and more into my business... Ahem.

That reminds me, I need to see you in the interrogation room after I search you. *closes drapes*



It'll be fun!

Oh. Ahem. Yes Miss. *standing in position*

(((((Pssssst, Sapphie, do your ol' buddy Randy a favor and make her forget all about investigating me. Use that trick you learned in Barcelona back in 2014, ok?  Thanks, Gal-Pal!)))))





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Oh. Too busy, too tied up to even think about a trick. My mind is occupied. Ahem.

Like Yin & Yang together: lovely image.

:)

Ahhh. Sandwiches...go make me one. Did you find your glasses?

No. They are still missing. As for sandwishes, the ingredients are all there, please help yourself. :-)

Oh. You're all to kind. Ahem. :-)

Oh. No worries. It's soon gone for this time. :-)