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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2013 08:12:02 -0000</pubDate>
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			<title>Flaky Pastry - 360. Shimmernerydery</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2013 07:52:11 -0000</pubDate>
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Marelle: I&#x27;ve read a lot about the Elfgates... but I&#x27;ve never actually used one.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Marelle: So... people travel through these for business and leisure all the time, right?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Marelle: It&#x27;s not dangerous at all... right?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Zintiel: Dimension-hopping is never a cakewalk, sweetie.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Arlen: That&#x27;s somewhat true... there are powerful magics at work in these gates.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Arlen: But the truth is, they&#x27;re the safest, most reliable way to travel between the connected worlds.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Zintiel: But not the least expensive.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Arlen: Reported side effects have been rare and generally mild...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Arlen: ...though some people may be more affected than others...</description>
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Marelle: I've read a lot about the Elfgates... but I've never actually used one.<br>
Marelle: So... people travel through these for business and leisure all the time, right?<br>
Marelle: It's not dangerous at all... right?<br>
<br>
Zintiel: Dimension-hopping is never a cakewalk, sweetie.<br>
Arlen: That's somewhat true... there are powerful magics at work in these gates.<br>
Arlen: But the truth is, they're the safest, most reliable way to travel between the connected worlds.<br>
Zintiel: But not the least expensive.<br>
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Arlen: Reported side effects have been rare and generally mild...<br>
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Arlen: ...though some people may be more affected than others...]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Flaky Pastry - 321. Don&#x27;t wear it out</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2012 02:43:55 -0000</pubDate>
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Arlen: Zintiel...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Zintiel: Arlen.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Arlen: Zintiel?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Zintiel: Aaaarleeen!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Arlen: Zintiel!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Zintiel: ARLEN!!!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Arlen: So can we talk now?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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[[Zintiel punches Arlen]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Zintiel: No!</description>
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Arlen: Zintiel...<br>
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Zintiel: Arlen.<br>
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Arlen: Zintiel?<br>
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Zintiel: Aaaarleeen!<br>
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Arlen: Zintiel!<br>
<br>
Zintiel: ARLEN!!!<br>
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Arlen: So can we talk now?<br>
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[[Zintiel punches Arlen]]<br>
Zintiel: No!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Flaky Pastry - 321. Don&#x27;t wear it out</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2012 02:43:55 -0000</pubDate>
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Arlen: Zintiel...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Zintiel: Arlen.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Arlen: Zintiel?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Zintiel: Aaaarleeen!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Arlen: Zintiel!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Zintiel: ARLEN!!!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Arlen: So can we talk now?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Zintiel punches Arlen]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Zintiel: No!</description>
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Arlen: Zintiel...<br>
<br>
Zintiel: Arlen.<br>
<br>
Arlen: Zintiel?<br>
<br>
Zintiel: Aaaarleeen!<br>
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Arlen: Zintiel!<br>
<br>
Zintiel: ARLEN!!!<br>
<br>
Arlen: So can we talk now?<br>
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[[Zintiel punches Arlen]]<br>
Zintiel: No!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Flaky Pastry - 435. The plan</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 06 Nov 2012 13:54:19 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://flakypastry.runningwithpencils.com/comic.php?strip_id=435&#x22;&#x3E;Flaky Pastry - 435. The plan&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Nitrine: I thought you might like to know that Marlelle and that curly boy (Zintiel: Arlen.) are both doing fine.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Zintiel: Good! So what&#x27;s the plan?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Nitrine: The plan?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Zintiel: You have a plan, right?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Nitrine: Uh, yeah, yeah.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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Nitrine: Well I thought maybe you could keep the two sidekicks off my back while I deal with Rept...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Zintiel: Sure, no problem!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Zintiel: What&#x27;s really giving me trouble is that guy and all his ball-powers anyway. But he won&#x27;t shoot lasers and stuff at you cause you&#x27;re royalty, right?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Nitrine: I&#x27;m... I&#x27;m not sure that&#x27;s a guarantee.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Zintiel: Well you can at least use your feminine wiles to steal the ball from him!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Nitrine: Uh...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Zintiel: And then I bet you know all the button codes to make that ball do stuff!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Nitrine: I... I know a few basic ones...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Zintiel: Great! Let&#x27;s do this!!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Nitrine: ...Yeah...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
I didn&#x27;t really think just taking the exit would an option.</description>
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Nitrine: I thought you might like to know that Marlelle and that curly boy (Zintiel: Arlen.) are both doing fine.<br>
Zintiel: Good! So what's the plan?<br>
<br>
Nitrine: The plan?<br>
Zintiel: You have a plan, right?<br>
Nitrine: Uh, yeah, yeah.<br>
<br>
Nitrine: Well I thought maybe you could keep the two sidekicks off my back while I deal with Rept...<br>
Zintiel: Sure, no problem!<br>
Zintiel: What's really giving me trouble is that guy and all his ball-powers anyway. But he won't shoot lasers and stuff at you cause you're royalty, right?<br>
Nitrine: I'm... I'm not sure that's a guarantee.<br>
Zintiel: Well you can at least use your feminine wiles to steal the ball from him!<br>
Nitrine: Uh...<br>
Zintiel: And then I bet you know all the button codes to make that ball do stuff!<br>
Nitrine: I... I know a few basic ones...<br>
<br>
Zintiel: Great! Let's do this!!<br>
Nitrine: ...Yeah...<br>
I didn't really think just taking the exit would an option.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Flaky Pastry - 105. If you can&#x27;t stand it...</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2012 16:51:27 -0000</pubDate>
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[[Kurt, Marelle, Zintiel, Nitrine, Griplen, Graplen and Groplen are all standing at the archway entrance of the kitchen looking at Sir Manfred, whose neck is coming out of the kitchen sink.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: The whole Dungeon suddenly started breaking apart with me inside. The pipe I usually used to crawl back up was crushed. It took me several days to explore every breach and conduit I could find, no matter how narrow, hoping to get out... until I made it here. Well, my head did, anyway.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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[[Closeup of Nitrine. Nitrine covers her mouth giggling. Tears form on the corners of her eyes]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Nitrine: You mean your neck is stretching all the way down there... and this is the only way you can reach up here?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Hahaha, that&#x27;s the stupidest thing I&#x27;ve ever heard!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Closeup of Sir Manfred]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: Hmph.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
I would not say such things if I were you.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Nitrine laughs and points her finger at Manfred who is opening his mouth. Faint sparks are visible within.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Nitrine: Pfhahaha...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Why shouldn&#x27;t I? It&#x27;s not like you can do any stupid thing about it!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
You&#x27;re stupid stuck in that stupid sink! You can&#x27;t stupid get out!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
You can&#x27;t...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Err...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Sir Manfred is breathing fire on Graplen whom Nitrine has shoved between them. Nitrine and Kurt look terrified. Marelle looks askance at Sir Manfred. Graplen wears the same expression he always does.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Nitrine: Gyah!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
{{Alt text: Gesundheit!}}</description>
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[[Kurt, Marelle, Zintiel, Nitrine, Griplen, Graplen and Groplen are all standing at the archway entrance of the kitchen looking at Sir Manfred, whose neck is coming out of the kitchen sink.]]<br>
Sir Manfred: The whole Dungeon suddenly started breaking apart with me inside. The pipe I usually used to crawl back up was crushed. It took me several days to explore every breach and conduit I could find, no matter how narrow, hoping to get out... until I made it here. Well, my head did, anyway.<br>
<br>
[[Closeup of Nitrine. Nitrine covers her mouth giggling. Tears form on the corners of her eyes]]<br>
Nitrine: You mean your neck is stretching all the way down there... and this is the only way you can reach up here?<br>
Hahaha, that's the stupidest thing I've ever heard!<br>
<br>
[[Closeup of Sir Manfred]]<br>
Sir Manfred: Hmph.<br>
I would not say such things if I were you.<br>
<br>
[[Nitrine laughs and points her finger at Manfred who is opening his mouth. Faint sparks are visible within.]]<br>
Nitrine: Pfhahaha...<br>
Why shouldn't I? It's not like you can do any stupid thing about it!<br>
You're stupid stuck in that stupid sink! You can't stupid get out!<br>
You can't...<br>
Err...<br>
<br>
[[Sir Manfred is breathing fire on Graplen whom Nitrine has shoved between them. Nitrine and Kurt look terrified. Marelle looks askance at Sir Manfred. Graplen wears the same expression he always does.]]<br>
Nitrine: Gyah!<br>
{{Alt text: Gesundheit!}}]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Flaky Pastry - 105. If you can&#x27;t stand it...</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2012 16:51:27 -0000</pubDate>
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[[Kurt, Marelle, Zintiel, Nitrine, Griplen, Graplen and Groplen are all standing at the archway entrance of the kitchen looking at Sir Manfred, whose neck is coming out of the kitchen sink.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: The whole Dungeon suddenly started breaking apart with me inside. The pipe I usually used to crawl back up was crushed. It took me several days to explore every breach and conduit I could find, no matter how narrow, hoping to get out... until I made it here. Well, my head did, anyway.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Closeup of Nitrine. Nitrine covers her mouth giggling. Tears form on the corners of her eyes]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Nitrine: You mean your neck is stretching all the way down there... and this is the only way you can reach up here?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Hahaha, that&#x27;s the stupidest thing I&#x27;ve ever heard!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Closeup of Sir Manfred]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: Hmph.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
I would not say such things if I were you.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Nitrine laughs and points her finger at Manfred who is opening his mouth. Faint sparks are visible within.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Nitrine: Pfhahaha...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Why shouldn&#x27;t I? It&#x27;s not like you can do any stupid thing about it!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
You&#x27;re stupid stuck in that stupid sink! You can&#x27;t stupid get out!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
You can&#x27;t...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Err...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Sir Manfred is breathing fire on Graplen whom Nitrine has shoved between them. Nitrine and Kurt look terrified. Marelle looks askance at Sir Manfred. Graplen wears the same expression he always does.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Nitrine: Gyah!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
{{Alt text: Gesundheit!}}</description>
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[[Kurt, Marelle, Zintiel, Nitrine, Griplen, Graplen and Groplen are all standing at the archway entrance of the kitchen looking at Sir Manfred, whose neck is coming out of the kitchen sink.]]<br>
Sir Manfred: The whole Dungeon suddenly started breaking apart with me inside. The pipe I usually used to crawl back up was crushed. It took me several days to explore every breach and conduit I could find, no matter how narrow, hoping to get out... until I made it here. Well, my head did, anyway.<br>
<br>
[[Closeup of Nitrine. Nitrine covers her mouth giggling. Tears form on the corners of her eyes]]<br>
Nitrine: You mean your neck is stretching all the way down there... and this is the only way you can reach up here?<br>
Hahaha, that's the stupidest thing I've ever heard!<br>
<br>
[[Closeup of Sir Manfred]]<br>
Sir Manfred: Hmph.<br>
I would not say such things if I were you.<br>
<br>
[[Nitrine laughs and points her finger at Manfred who is opening his mouth. Faint sparks are visible within.]]<br>
Nitrine: Pfhahaha...<br>
Why shouldn't I? It's not like you can do any stupid thing about it!<br>
You're stupid stuck in that stupid sink! You can't stupid get out!<br>
You can't...<br>
Err...<br>
<br>
[[Sir Manfred is breathing fire on Graplen whom Nitrine has shoved between them. Nitrine and Kurt look terrified. Marelle looks askance at Sir Manfred. Graplen wears the same expression he always does.]]<br>
Nitrine: Gyah!<br>
{{Alt text: Gesundheit!}}]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Flaky Pastry - 104. That sinking feeling</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2012 15:41:03 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://flakypastry.runningwithpencils.com/comic.php?strip_id=104&#x22;&#x3E;Flaky Pastry - 104. That sinking feeling&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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[[Indoors in the apartment. Kurt is on the floor looking shocked, wide-eyed and clutching his chest. Marelle is standing to his left. And Sir Manfred&#x27;s head is to his right. Marelle is looking at Sir Manfred.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Kurt: *wheeze* *gasp*&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: I say, young biped. I appear to be stuck. Would you be a dear and lend me a hand? - not that either of your two laughably stunted forelimbs really serve any purpose ...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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[[Close up of Marelle, arms crossed over her chest.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Marelle: Sir Manfred? ... What are you doing in here? I&#x27;ll say you&#x27;re stuck! You know you can&#x27;t move around indoors as a dragon.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Why don&#x27;t you change into your humanoid form?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Close up of Sir Manfred&#x27;s head, now resting on the floor.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: Ah, the ambrosial Marelle. It is simply smashing to see your toothsome countenance.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
However, it seems to me that you grossly misestimate ...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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[[Close-up of a kitchen sink with Sir Manfred&#x27;s neck protruding from the drain]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: ... the magnitude of my ensnarement.</description>
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{{Alt text: this U bend is particularly dolorous}}<br>
[[Indoors in the apartment. Kurt is on the floor looking shocked, wide-eyed and clutching his chest. Marelle is standing to his left. And Sir Manfred's head is to his right. Marelle is looking at Sir Manfred.]]<br>
Kurt: *wheeze* *gasp*<br>
Sir Manfred: I say, young biped. I appear to be stuck. Would you be a dear and lend me a hand? - not that either of your two laughably stunted forelimbs really serve any purpose ...<br>
<br>
[[Close up of Marelle, arms crossed over her chest.]]<br>
Marelle: Sir Manfred? ... What are you doing in here? I'll say you're stuck! You know you can't move around indoors as a dragon.<br>
Why don't you change into your humanoid form?<br>
<br>
[[Close up of Sir Manfred's head, now resting on the floor.]]<br>
Sir Manfred: Ah, the ambrosial Marelle. It is simply smashing to see your toothsome countenance.<br>
However, it seems to me that you grossly misestimate ...<br>
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[[Close-up of a kitchen sink with Sir Manfred's neck protruding from the drain]]<br>
Sir Manfred: ... the magnitude of my ensnarement.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Flaky Pastry - 104. That sinking feeling</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2012 15:41:03 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://flakypastry.runningwithpencils.com/comic.php?strip_id=104&#x22;&#x3E;Flaky Pastry - 104. That sinking feeling&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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[[Indoors in the apartment. Kurt is on the floor looking shocked, wide-eyed and clutching his chest. Marelle is standing to his left. And Sir Manfred&#x27;s head is to his right. Marelle is looking at Sir Manfred.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Kurt: *wheeze* *gasp*&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: I say, young biped. I appear to be stuck. Would you be a dear and lend me a hand? - not that either of your two laughably stunted forelimbs really serve any purpose ...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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[[Close up of Marelle, arms crossed over her chest.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Marelle: Sir Manfred? ... What are you doing in here? I&#x27;ll say you&#x27;re stuck! You know you can&#x27;t move around indoors as a dragon.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Why don&#x27;t you change into your humanoid form?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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[[Close up of Sir Manfred&#x27;s head, now resting on the floor.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: Ah, the ambrosial Marelle. It is simply smashing to see your toothsome countenance.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
However, it seems to me that you grossly misestimate ...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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[[Close-up of a kitchen sink with Sir Manfred&#x27;s neck protruding from the drain]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: ... the magnitude of my ensnarement.</description>
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{{Alt text: this U bend is particularly dolorous}}<br>
[[Indoors in the apartment. Kurt is on the floor looking shocked, wide-eyed and clutching his chest. Marelle is standing to his left. And Sir Manfred's head is to his right. Marelle is looking at Sir Manfred.]]<br>
Kurt: *wheeze* *gasp*<br>
Sir Manfred: I say, young biped. I appear to be stuck. Would you be a dear and lend me a hand? - not that either of your two laughably stunted forelimbs really serve any purpose ...<br>
<br>
[[Close up of Marelle, arms crossed over her chest.]]<br>
Marelle: Sir Manfred? ... What are you doing in here? I'll say you're stuck! You know you can't move around indoors as a dragon.<br>
Why don't you change into your humanoid form?<br>
<br>
[[Close up of Sir Manfred's head, now resting on the floor.]]<br>
Sir Manfred: Ah, the ambrosial Marelle. It is simply smashing to see your toothsome countenance.<br>
However, it seems to me that you grossly misestimate ...<br>
<br>
[[Close-up of a kitchen sink with Sir Manfred's neck protruding from the drain]]<br>
Sir Manfred: ... the magnitude of my ensnarement.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Flaky Pastry - 104. That sinking feeling</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2012 15:41:03 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://flakypastry.runningwithpencils.com/comic.php?strip_id=104&#x22;&#x3E;Flaky Pastry - 104. That sinking feeling&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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{{Alt text: this U bend is particularly dolorous}}&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Indoors in the apartment. Kurt is on the floor looking shocked, wide-eyed and clutching his chest. Marelle is standing to his left. And Sir Manfred&#x27;s head is to his right. Marelle is looking at Sir Manfred.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Kurt: *wheeze* *gasp*&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: I say, young biped. I appear to be stuck. Would you be a dear and lend me a hand? - not that either of your two laughably stunted forelimbs really serve any purpose ...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Close up of Marelle, arms crossed over her chest.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Marelle: Sir Manfred? ... What are you doing in here? I&#x27;ll say you&#x27;re stuck! You know you can&#x27;t move around indoors as a dragon.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Why don&#x27;t you change into your humanoid form?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Close up of Sir Manfred&#x27;s head, now resting on the floor.]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: Ah, the ambrosial Marelle. It is simply smashing to see your toothsome countenance.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
However, it seems to me that you grossly misestimate ...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Close-up of a kitchen sink with Sir Manfred&#x27;s neck protruding from the drain]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: ... the magnitude of my ensnarement.</description>
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{{Alt text: this U bend is particularly dolorous}}<br>
[[Indoors in the apartment. Kurt is on the floor looking shocked, wide-eyed and clutching his chest. Marelle is standing to his left. And Sir Manfred's head is to his right. Marelle is looking at Sir Manfred.]]<br>
Kurt: *wheeze* *gasp*<br>
Sir Manfred: I say, young biped. I appear to be stuck. Would you be a dear and lend me a hand? - not that either of your two laughably stunted forelimbs really serve any purpose ...<br>
<br>
[[Close up of Marelle, arms crossed over her chest.]]<br>
Marelle: Sir Manfred? ... What are you doing in here? I'll say you're stuck! You know you can't move around indoors as a dragon.<br>
Why don't you change into your humanoid form?<br>
<br>
[[Close up of Sir Manfred's head, now resting on the floor.]]<br>
Sir Manfred: Ah, the ambrosial Marelle. It is simply smashing to see your toothsome countenance.<br>
However, it seems to me that you grossly misestimate ...<br>
<br>
[[Close-up of a kitchen sink with Sir Manfred's neck protruding from the drain]]<br>
Sir Manfred: ... the magnitude of my ensnarement.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Flaky Pastry - 103. Hungry for wyrm?</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2012 15:28:25 -0000</pubDate>
			<description>&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://flakypastry.runningwithpencils.com/comic.php?strip_id=103&#x22;&#x3E;Flaky Pastry - 103. Hungry for wyrm?&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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{{title text:Hungry for wyrm}}&#x3C;br&#x3E;
{{alt text: Nooo ... Hungry for WYRD}}&#x3C;br&#x3E;
[[Kurt is getting up from a chair]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Kurt: Ok. Alright. I could use a drink, though.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Marelle: Help yourself. You know the way, right?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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[[Kurt walks past Marelle who is sitting in a chair with a mug in her hand. Marelle is holding up her index finger and looking at Kurt]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Kurt: Y-yes. Thanks. This day is starting to get pretty strange.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Marelle: Nah, you haven&#x27;t seen anything strange so far today. Well, not strange for us, I mean ...&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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[[Kurt is shocked to see a dragon head (Sir Manfred) poking through the archway to the next room]]&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Kurt: Gyaaah!!!&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Sir Manfred: Hrrm ...</description>
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{{title text:Hungry for wyrm}}<br>
{{alt text: Nooo ... Hungry for WYRD}}<br>
[[Kurt is getting up from a chair]]<br>
Kurt: Ok. Alright. I could use a drink, though.<br>
Marelle: Help yourself. You know the way, right?<br>
<br>
[[Kurt walks past Marelle who is sitting in a chair with a mug in her hand. Marelle is holding up her index finger and looking at Kurt]]<br>
Kurt: Y-yes. Thanks. This day is starting to get pretty strange.<br>
Marelle: Nah, you haven't seen anything strange so far today. Well, not strange for us, I mean ...<br>
<br>
[[Kurt is shocked to see a dragon head (Sir Manfred) poking through the archway to the next room]]<br>
Kurt: Gyaaah!!!<br>
Sir Manfred: Hrrm ...]]></content:encoded>
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