[Dolan Glier from Facebook asks: "For the car salesman: Did he ever have to sell a lemon that really wasn't worth it?"]

[Catfield: "Say, pal, whadaya got against lemons??"]

[Catfield: "And I've never sold a thing in my life -- or death! -- that wasn't worth every buckaroo!"]

[Catfield: "Speakin' of which, I've got this fine coat made entirely of lemon pels! And -- just for you -- I got a swell deal!"]

[Violet: "Iris stood proudly.  Her hair was radiant. Vivian knew this elf could protect her. Something about Iris made Vivian feel safer than she ever..."

[Violet: "Hmm..."]

[Violet: "But how could Vivian trust anyone more than Sir Jacque, the man of her dreams?"]

[Hillary: "Maybe I could just... strategically knock a few suggestions onto the keyboard...?" Carmen: "Now you know how _I_ felt."]

[Cap'n Kirby from Discord asks: "How did Mr. Rabble die?"]

[June: "Mr. Rabble was actually my mom's pet rabbit before I was born, so he was pretty old when I was born."]

[June: "I don't remember exactly what it was, but he started to get really lethargic, so my parents had to put him down."]

[June: "I've thought about visiting the Dead Pets Plane to find him, but searching for a rabbit in a sea of goldfish sounds like a rough afternoon."]