Shining Armor: “Here you go, No Onions, As Requested.”
Chryssie: “Did you get those little golden things?”
Shining Armor: “Yes, I did. They’re in the bag.”

Mod: Whoops. I totally lost it all here. But I somehow still have all you guys here. I definitely stalled with this one, which is why I decided to just skip to this part. This was still a fun idea.

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Seeing a princess massacring a large hayburger combo is shattering his fragile reality, so he copes the only way he knows how; chewing on some fries and retreating into his imagination.