[Fred shrugs, smiling. She honestly has no idea where those words came from, they just seemed to come out when she was confronted with a malfunctioning robot dog. Even if he was a friendly malfunctioning robot dog.] Well, I quite like him, too.
[She leans over slightly to pat Logan's head again.] Ah, speaking of Heaven, Dash said I had to try some of its mana. Something called... 'tacos'? He also mentioned 'chow mein', but the tacos seemed most important.
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Date: 2009-12-02 11:14 pm (UTC)[She leans over slightly to pat Logan's head again.] Ah, speaking of Heaven, Dash said I had to try some of its mana. Something called... 'tacos'? He also mentioned 'chow mein', but the tacos seemed most important.