Calvator Conspiracy (Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"Ehh, you've never given a reason for me to do so."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Still. I'm beginning to worry that one of these days you might get hungry..."  

[Zahzi]

"Ehh, your hand wouldn't be enough to sustain me for five minutes..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...I say two seconds at the most..."  

[Zahzi]

"Naaaah, it's gonna take a little time to digest..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Five seconds?"  

[Zahzi]

"At LEAST five minutes..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...I put bets at ten seconds." Jacob chuckled.

"Nah... More like fifteen..." Michael grunted.  

[Zahzi]

"Well, when I get the chance, we can test that with Calvin's..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I think he might be poisonous..."  

[Zahzi]

"Ehh, you've got anti-venom..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Not for Calvin, I don't... Anti-venom has to be made from the venom itself."  

[Zahzi]

"Just find pure evil and something matching how much of a jackass he is...EEL ANTI-VENOM!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Well, looks like I need to go find myself a woman. That should be a good source of pure evil... Now for the jackass... Perhaps a bad driver?"

". . .Remind me to bite you later." Abagail growled.  

[Zahzi]

"Now that's just mean, Abagail." Brad said with a chuckle.