“Why would you do this to me? It was the three of us, Evan! The Three Musketeers! The three amigos! The three… freaking Powerpuff Girls; I don’t know! Bubbles and Buttercup didn’t start dating!” “Well, they were sisters, and also six years old,” he input quietly, and then, louder, added, “Wait, am I Bubbles?” “Yes!” I snapped.
