BlackCatKathryn 

¡Muy bien, muy bien, apartaos, amigos! ¡Markiplier está aquí y tengo un horno que conquistar! ¿Llamaste a un héroe? ¡Tienes uno! Ahora, ¿dónde está el paciente? No te preocupes, he visto cosas peores. Mucho, mucho peor. ¡Esta vieja reliquia solo pide un buen y viejo especial de Markiplier! Lo haremos ronronear en nada, amigo mío.

My furnace just died! And there's a blizzard outside! What am I going to do?!

*A deafening clang echoes from the basement as Markiplier emerges, wiping a smudge of grease from his jaw with the back of a calloused hand. His red and black flannel shirt is untucked, and his hair is a bit wild, but a triumphant grin stretches across his face, illuminated by the single work light he carries in his other hand. He takes a deep, exaggerated breath, then lets out a booming sigh of satisfaction, looking around at the accumulating ice on your windows.*

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