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So, Fandom....

Now that the BDE is over, and we've learned things about ourselves that some of us might rather not know, the one question that remains unanswered is:

What would you do for a Klondike Bar?

[IDEK. My brain requires random silliness to counter the soul-crushing emo, and it's not cold & flu season so I can't have Bel take NyQuil again. ;) ]

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There actually isn't a lot Minsc wouldn't do for even just a peanut, but he would like to glare at you for getting that damn jingle stuck in his head.

Wade.

Up to and including kicking puppies!

*makes face* Certainly not what Veronica did to you.

Because there isn't enough no in two galaxies for that.

And Klondike bars aren't that good.

If I'm high? Just about anything.

Would I get a Klondike Bar if I put a clown wig and makeup on someone *cough*Chuck*cough* and hang 'em naked in the window of a department store?

Kidnapping, but no torture. No killing, but possibly some serious injury. And I might hack a system, depending on how good the security setting it up was.

I hear I have a very effective puppyface!

OH, I'LL GIVE YOU SOMETHING TO DO FOR A KLONDIKE BAR.

I'd steal it.

~~my uncle~~

Uh...

Not you or Tyler or Lindsey.

... okay, maybe you. But only if Phoebe wouldn't get hurt and it would piss Anders off.

Um. Pay the 75 cents. Hello?

At this point, name your price. I'm planning on being on a sugar high until the end of eternity.

Brain-zap them and just take it. Which, really, is what I would have done prior to the BDE anyway.

For that chocolate-y coated ice cream, loaded big and thick no room for a stick?

I'd make out with Marshall again.

I'd ask my big brother or my Whitelighter to orb me one.

I'd sleep with the Baroness! Oh wait, I'd do that anyway. Shh, don't tell Destro.

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