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"Are you sleeping on the table again?" Michelle teased with a smile. "One more time will make your wish to become a table come true." "Don't come here. What's the matter? I don't have the extra humor to joke with you." Wilson said angrily. "I brought two bottles of brandy. You, a poor guy, definitely can't afford the wine you want to drink. All your wine money was spent on that fantasy robot, hey." "I still have juniper berries..." "Stop proving yourself poor, Wilson." Michelle interrupted his argument, "Where's dinner?" Don't Starve super short fan fiction, taking you into the wonderful world of Don't Starve