[Before Disciple can think he's possibly drowned himself in the shower, he eventually comes out positively draped in every towel he could shamelessly steal. They are likely to fall off his skinny nerd waist and definitely off of the pile he's somehow tried to rap around his head.]
They let you have cake? Thith ith thome bullthit, I never get cake. I demand a raithe.
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They let you have cake? Thith ith thome bullthit, I never get cake. I demand a raithe.