Talk:The Royal Heir/@comment-37261185-20190421222530/@comment-37261185-20190422053333

The joking, the cute little hippo tattoo, the dancing, the opening bottles up with sharp weapons... I feel like the list can go on. Maxwell: "Heh, if your feeling up to a pickle let me get the double sword from Bertrand's wall of weapons." Grabs the double sword, prys open the lid and pickle juice flies everywhere. MC: "Uh, wouldn't Bertrand get mad if the room smells like pickles?" Maxwell: "Only if the room does, but that's what this powder is for." Sprinkles powder where the splashes landed. MC: "Don't use all of it, that's baby powder!" Maxwell: "I'll just replace it with the flour in Bertrand's kitchen." Bertrand: "Maxwell!!! What have you done with all the flour?" Maxwell: "At least he didn't notice the pickle smell."