Discheveled is often used by lesser authors, but I am the lessiest, so the word is used now.
MM: hurumph.
SB: Did it happen yet?
MM: I think it did. mmhmm.
SK: shes totally drenched bro
SB: Look, I can explain.
SB: When Meowrage was entering the medium, I opened his cruxtruder using his family's litterbox.
SB: Unfortunately, it spilled all over him and he was upset too.
SB: Then, when I was entering, MM used a cloning tube that a clone of me in it.
SB: That too spilled all over me.
SB: So, it's only fitting now that you have the infliction also.
SB: I also suspect it must be like this game's rite of passage of sorts.
SB: Otherwise, why would all three of us have it happen to us?
SK: your all fucking retarded
SK: when i have my entering done
SK: im not gonna have that shit happen frfr
SB: If Meowrage lets that happen, of course.
MM: why did it have to be water. cats hate water.
SB: Well I don't think birds like having clones of themself laying on them, so it mustn't be a very pleasurable experience, for anyone's part that is.
SK: says you
SK: i can have all the pleasure i want
SK: and i bet you sick fuck got pleasure from meowrages thing too
SB: I didn't know at the time that would happen. If I had known, I would have chosen some other large object to open the Cruxtruder, perhaps the fridge.
SK: shit
SK: lets play devils advocate
SK: you got that trollian shit right syb
SB: I guess. What does that have to do with anything?
SK: use it to tell your past self about that fucking shit
SK: the trolls can do it so can you
SB: I won't be doing that. I won't screw up the timeline.
MM: can we stop bickering and actually get me into the game?
SK: sure