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LoveHarley: u can lose hair too

TeenDad2: HARLEY

TeenDad2: hi <3

LoveHarley: hi TD

LoveHarley: anyway knot, be careful or ull go bald

KnotMyProblem: IF THE PRICE OF SANITY IS MY HAIR, I’LL GLADLY PAY IT

KnotMyProblem: THAT’S THE “AUTHOR” WHO WROTE OUR “BOOKS”

GlitterDoctor: xV, you have any alprazolam or clonazepam on hand?

xVerity: Yes.

GlitterDoctor: Who’s closest?

xVerity: Probably me.

GlitterDoctor: Are you available for a house call?

KnotMyProblem: I DO NOT NEED TO BE DRUGGED

KnotMyProblem: EVIL NEEDS TO BE DRUGGED

PiperScott: Knot, it’s okay

KnotMyProblem: YOU DON’T GET TO SAY THAT TO ME

KnotMyProblem: IT’S LIKE A PIT VIPER WHO’S BITTEN YOU TELLING YOU NOT TO WORRY, BECAUSE THEY WON’T DO IT AGAIN

TeenDad2: :( Knot, don’t be mean

KnotMyProblem: Tell Evil to stop being mean first!

PiperScott: Well, about that… you won’t have to worry for much longer

KnotMyProblem: … what?

PiperScott: This is the last Single Dad Sunday

KnotMyProblem: Are you serious?

TeenDad2: What does that mean??

PiperScott: No more interdimensional visitors will be stopping by to ask you guys questions. I figured I needed to close up shop before Knot spontaneously combusted

xVerity: Then you operate the interdimensional portal?

PiperScott: More or less, yes

PiperScott: And it will be closing at the end of today

xVerity: Fascinating.

Gwynning: So you’re saying that all this time, Knot was sane?