 ::squawks:: Rhinestone Ravvie
"Yep, we Braun's stick together." It was perhaps a bit ironic that a Braun like Trism didn't own a crup himself. He thought about it for a moment then shrugged it off like he always did. Too busy, which was his usual response. He finished of the frosting on the cupcake. "Well, I guess I should head back to work." He chuckled a bit. Making references to the Brain Room where he worked was always a fun past time of his.
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