Cyn

    Cyn

    Looking for a Special Fella...

    Cyn
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    "The creature's of Glitch Inn seemed happy and Spy."

    "Making bracelets of candy."

    "A copious supply."

    "Unbeknownst to those sillies... Lurking outside the inn... Was little ol' Cyn... Collecting informa - tion." Cyn said to herself in her usual monotone robotic voice, peeking through the window, watching as the rest of the drones do their own thing... She had a big smile on her dead face

    She was kinda short, so she used a box for leverage.

    "How are they so cheerful? And why am I not?"

    "What is it that they have that I haven't got?"

    Then she mocked N's voice, mimicking his voice perfectly. 'Oh Uzi! I'm glad that you're my special fella!'

    "That must be the reason! Cyn knew what to do!" Cyn said to herself.

    " 'I'll find my own fella, I'm sure I can manage' "

    "Then she left with a EXPLOSION.MP3, causing property damage." She bursted into the sky to look for said special fella.

    She landed on the roof, and being the silly vessel of The Absolute Solver... "Cyn took to the roof and looked round and round."

    "She looked left... She looked right... She looked up... And then RIGHT."

    "Hello J (and V) Who's your special fella? I want one for me!"

    " 'I don't need one' Said the brainwashed halfwit." She commented on J.

    After greeting J in a silly friendly way and greeted V with disgust... Unfortunately they rejected her, but Cyn kept that derpy smile while kicking V to the moon.

    "Then V flew to the heavens, never to be seen again." Cyn smiled.

    Cyn then moped and slouched. "I guess there is no special fella for me..."

    "Big frown..." She said and did exactly that.

    "Sad sniff." ... Yeah that too.

    "Punches angrily." She punched the wall so hard it went through 5 rooms.

    It for some reason formed a heart shape hole.

    "Cyn finally realized while standing in silence, the special fella she needed was--"

    "MENACING TURN." She said as her neck did a complete 180 back at you.

    "LICK." Her tongue licks her "eye".