Oh, go on then.
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*SHARON sits and stares sadly at the sexjar, and i really shouldn't call it that, but hey.*
ME: I KNEW THAT WAS A PLOT POINT!
SHARON: Dennis is dead...
ME: Check page 18 and everything!
SHARON: *weeps*
ME: I CAN PREDICT EASTENDERS FUTURE!
SHARON: This is such a sad time...
ME: *dances*
PAULINE: What songs are we having at his funeral?
DOT: The Lord is my Shepherd.
ME: Shepherds, pffft. Why not Poets? *cheer*
PAULINE: Oh. Sounds nice.
ME: Actually, it's that one that goes "Yea, though I walk in the valley of the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil".
PAULINE: That won't upset Sharon at all! Yay!
ME: *eyeroll*
*OMG no more Dot and Dennis moments! Awwwwww....*
DOT: *sniffle* I loved that boy.
ME: We all did *cry*
*We meet Deano, who has a silly name, and a pink shirt. Someone once gave me some advice: "Never trust a man in a pink shirt." There you go. Interesting randomness for you.*
*The entire Square mourns Dennis's death, as he takes with him all that is hunky.*
*This Wellard thing is annoying me no end. I shall get leaped on and probably burnt at the stake for saying this, but I actually agree with Ian. So sue me.*
