I just got this vision of Donna wielding a selection of brightly colored acrylic paints and a teeny tiny paint brush as she prepares to decorate her eggs.
We talking about hunting those big, dyed, external eggs you hunt with eyes and hands or those small internal ones that you hunt with your tadpole shaped swimmers? You need to be very cautious and get the terms defined anytime Donna and eggs pop up in the same sentence.
Oh shit, Donna's that drunk again!
so *of course* y'all gotta bring it up
Time to hunt a bunny that wants to get caught!
Who would be Elmer? Deke?
Something something, shooting off, something...
suddenly Maggie's preemptive cloning doesn't sound as insane as it should
so maybe I might need to make one of those names a restaurant in town... I like "Splatter Buffet", very French name
Maggie: "You're despicable."