
The two sat in thought as the sun set.
The two had formed a bond together after a specific object had tried to make a fork in road of their lives, one being used as nothing more than a tool to win a game, and the other who believed she had made a friend; but only turned out to have been used for the objects personal gain.
Fun things sure do seem to happen on Inanimate Insanity. Microphone and Pickle could tell you all about it.
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hey guys I bring you food
















