Red Mage comes for a snowcone.
Cast Appearing[]
Setting[]
- A city, near a snow cone vendor
Script[]
| Red Mage |
One snow cone, please, good sir.
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| Black Mage |
Shouldn't you be watching Fighter?
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| Red Mage |
He's perfectly safe.
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| Black Mage |
He's a weaponized wrecking ball, of course he's safe.
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| Thief |
I thought he was more of a wrecking-ball-ized weapon collection, personally.
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| Red Mage |
Either way, he's fine and I'm getting a snow cone.
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| Black Mage |
I'm not concered about Fighter, I'm worried about the idiotic things he'll do while unattended that we'll inevitably get blamed for.
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| Red Mage |
(Gets a "stube") What? I didn't order a stube!
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| Thief |
How in the hell did you know what that was?!
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| Red Mage |
It's got seven sides, hasn't it.
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| Black Mage |
It's kind of amazing how little that answered the question.
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| Red Mage |
Oh, they had an article on stuboids in the last Inventor's Quarterly.
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| King Steve |
It's the most educational mens' magazine in print!
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| Shows a picture of a cover of Inventor's Quarterly, which has a woman with a stube on her face.
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