Lemonade with a capital L?
Oh... Hey, Tahnok. We were just about to...
Oh, I know. I read the previous chapter.
Huh... I thought you'd do that.
Of course I would. I use this to spy on you guys. It's easier than hiring someone to spy on you guys...
Don't make me get the flamethrower!
That was random.
So where are the other guys?
Nuhvok and Gahlok? They're still trying to sell lemonade.
Wait, does that mean we won?
Pahrak, of course. We've sold ten times the amount they have.
Can I ask how?
He added a secret ingredient.
What is the ingredient?
Why are you dancing?
I've finally won something!
Oh. Congrats. So, what about the others?
It did take Gahlok twenty minutes to paint a single sign...
And about fifty to set up the stand...
Nuhvok didn't really help.
He just stood around being grumpy.
Typical Nuhvok then.
So, who do I need to be angry about, with all this lemonade in my basement?
You haven't been set up to say this have you? You're not being framed?
No... It was my fault... I'm sorry. I didn't mean it...
I forgive you.
I accepted Pahrak's apology.
You'd have killed me.
Hey, he was honest! Everyone else would have lied and tried to pin it on someone else.
Oh. Fair enough. So, want some lemonade?
Yay! Happy ending!
Edited by Phovos, Mar 16 2014 - 06:18 AM.