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"no... not that one.... that goes to the shed... AHA! There you are!"
lifting my keys towards the door I frowned. Something wasn't quite right and I couldn't put my finger on it. Everything looked fine except for... those cracks? Perking up my ears the sudden groans of distressed timber finally came to my ears. With a concussive blast, everything suddenly became replaced with the largest rubbery grey balloon I'd ever seen. Although the tufts of bright red hair gave away it's true identity.
"Ammy! DId you... how did.....MY HOUSE!"
Done as a commission for my wonderful friend remotecontrolledfreak , I hope you enjoy it buddy, I had a ton of fun drawing this up for yah!
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I'd like to hope so XD But I'm sure I can get a nice one once the insurance comes in haha
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As Henry Blake said in MASH, "The insurance company is willing to pay off my desk, if I can give them a believable explaination."
In your case, it would be pay off my house, but it may follow the same principle X3
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I'm sure that house wasn't important, knowing you, you've got about a hundred others as back-ups just for this occasion XD