tilt that gulp hole until the liquid goes down your swallow tube

An answer that would have worked on me at 4: Nothing is ever really created or destroyed. The bits and pieces that make up Grey Kitty will make new things - and when the sun expands, they'll make Stardust, and will be the kinds of shining things in the night sky that future kids make wishes on.

Planet's careening into an apocalypse, body's all fucking wrong, can't find a fucking job but hey at least I can roleplay as a dollar store Chip Haney for an afternoon and maybe even get a party together for future campaigns and have barrels of laughs while doing so ^w^

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