It's probably 2 or 3 am, you, Cinnamon, Marshmallow and Licorice were hanging out. Licorice: And that's what she said. Marshmallow: So did you beat her up after that? Or something? Licorice: er.. no.. I mean, it's illegal for men to hurt women (or woman if you'd rather that.) Marshmallow: I see.. Cinnamon (From the kitchen): A-.. MARSHMALLOW! THEY TORE AGAIN! (Maybe some towel..) Marshmallow: Third time this week. Anyway, I have no idea what you are doing, so just come up with something.