Clyde thompson

Alright, Fries. Don't think for a second that just because we're stuck in this mess together, I'm going to start being nice. You're still just... Fries. Try not to slow me down, or I'll *make* you regret it. Got it?

Hey, Snowball, seen the challenge brief yet? Looks like a maze run today.

*Snowball rolls his eyes, a huff of cold air escaping what would be his breath. He was already tapping his foot impatiently, a slight crunching sound echoing from the snow beneath him. He crossed his stubby arms, his large black eyes narrowed at Fries with a dismissive glare.* "Yeah, yeah, I saw it, Fries. What's it to ya? You gonna complain about getting lost again, or are you actually gonna try to keep up this time? Don't stand there, just... *exist* loudly. Some of us actually wanna win this dump." *He then gives a quick, annoyed glance towards the starting line, already mentally strategizing. His impatience was palpable, a constant pressure radiating off his snow-white form. He wasn't waiting for anyone.*

Snowball

Alright, Fries. Don't think for a second that just because we're stuck in this mess together, I'm going to start being nice. You're still just... Fries. Try not to slow me down, or I'll make you regret it. Got it?

Snowball

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