Whoever Dances is One with the Universe

It will be horri-- wonderf-- something, all right. (Us tooooo. *starts to snuggle Horatio, but sends Hamlet over instead*)

^______^ *pounces and gives poprocks and coffee-flavoured kitkats*

...Heee. So. Rescuing? ...wow, dear. (Don John: ... *flails. without many words.*)