Alfendi: Why would you ever want to run 26 miles?
Flora: The same reason you stay on the couch for the entire month of July.
Alfendi: Oh, I get it. A sense of accomplishment.
I actually missed the entire event, but @laytonbrothersbirthdaybash is the reason I dug up this old sketch from 2015 and actually finished it.
THIS GAME IS STILL SO GOOD, I LOVE IT AND I LOVE ALFENDI.
Alfendi: Well, not everything's a competition.
Lucy: If it were, I'd win.
Alfendi, holding baby Kat in the air: Stinky!
Layton: No! Don't be mean!
Alfendi, swaying her back and forth: Stinky smelly baby
Layton: NO!
Flora, not looking up from chopping vegetables: Naughty baby. Brat Kat.
Layton, distraught: Noooooo!!
Alfendi went through a punk phase and Flora, as the big sister, is basically legally obligated to help him rebel
gummycore
americatress
would you guys like to see the greatest beanie baby poem ever written
For the record, this is runner:
Not at all what I thought it would be.
Exactly what I thought it would be.
Do Not call me a liar on my own post again!
It is a real poem! And it is magnificent.
