*Rhodes Island at 3AM* Vanilla: AAAHHHH!! Jessica: What's wrong? Vanilla: I think I have a nightmare... Jessica: another slug genocide? Vanilla: yeah...
Hibiscus: Miss Orchid, why did you deliberately put yourself in a position that would hurt you? Orchid: It's not like I had a choice, the other tiles had *diagonal lines* Hibiscus: Oh, of course. That makes perfect sense. *End of stage* Durin: Whisperain, I'm tired... Whisperain: You... can't sleep... My skill has infinite duration... Orchid: Here, how about I explode these spiders? Durin: How will that help? Orchid: You'd wonder how bringing someone who has snow in their art to an ice stage would help as well, wouldn't you? Durin: Huh? *gets frozen* Yato: How can I help, Asbestos? Asbestos: While I massacre the slugs and those guys protecting them, kill that woman casting Arts at me once I've had enough. Yato: Sure... Asbestos: Good job. Let's go back to Doctor now. Lancet-2: Master Asbestos, there appears to be someone shouting at you. Big Bob: How could you do this? First you kill my animals, then you kill my farmhands, and then you kill my wife? What kind of monster are you? Asbestos: Ah.