“Hey Marcel did you see my chicken nuggets? I put about 50 of them in here and now they are all gone.” The naga looked up from the couch as he groaned and laid his head back down. He waved his hand in the air to his centipede room mate. “Eehh sorry dude, I didn’t know those were yours. I was just killer hungry after coming back from my pizza job.” He said again as the centipede just groaned.

 “Dude they had my NAME on them just for YOU to know not to eat them.” Th