The brain: Oh no, we have too many headmates!
*proceeds to have a mental breakdown and splits yet another headmate*
The brain: oH hOw diD tHaT hApPeN 🤪
*Host driving somewhere*
The little in co-con: Horsie!
The host: Aww yeah :) wait what's that noise--
The rest of the system beating down the door to front: HORSIE
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Consider, a plural newspaper: a comedic idea the admins just came up with while sleep deprived
“Today's news at 12, local human is possessed by well meaning demon to get their shit done”
When you joke about multiple headmates yeeting into front but karma hits you with *actually* yeeting multiple headmates into front and the room is now crowded
If someone asks us who's fronting that should make communication easier, but our brain is a gremlin that decides to hit shuffle on the Headmates
Who's fronting? Yes.