Talk:Kraken/@comment-71.241.199.133-20141214203341/@comment-71.184.143.100-20150220190035

I ask if they had any idea how we were all going to come apart. The Kraken and the Scylla realize that their tentacles have not only become hoplessly tangled, but the Kraken ooze further glues them together. As they try to get appart, I slip through their tentacles and run a few meters away. They try to reach for me with their tentacles but they only become more tangled. They beg me to help them come apart, but I tell them that I'll only help them if they learn to share. I then have a very good night.