ACT VII, SCENE II, continued
Wrecked-By-Ice
My Arceus, that's quite a poffin! But how ever shall it fit in my pot?
Blue
This loaf isn't ready for stirring, my poffin. It has yet to rise.
Wrecked-By-Ice
If only we could hurry that up. How could I accomplish such a mission?
Blue
Oh my foolish little Gabite maid, you must use your claws.
Wrecked-By-Ice
You want me to knead the poffin? Here?
Blue
That's right.
Wrecked-By-Ice
But what if the mistress sees me? Your poffin was meant to satisfy her appetite.
Blue
Don't worry, my delicate Sunflora. I'll satisfy the mistress's cravings later.
Wrecked-By-Ice
Okay master, but I'm afraid my pot isn't hot enough. It could take hours!
Blue
Plenty of time, my Gabaito, plenty of time.
END OF ACT VII, SCENE II
/vp/ request: A Gabite maid.
Plenty of time...
Also whoooooah is 'dat sum callback to a previous volume?