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Can't say the same for me. Cade thought, pretending to be asleep. I need to feed my family.
Can't say the same for me. Cade thought, pretending to be asleep. I need to feed my family.
Chelsea pondered whether or not to snitch on Cade, she climbed around the room as she pondered.
(You have tortured him enough no)
(^cackles evilly^)
Chelsea sat back at the table.
He kept listening in to the conversation, not necessarily for information. Sure, Cade had come with them because it sounded fun, but he also was here to gather information. He didn't know if he considered the princess a 'friend' yet and the moment she turned on him, her secrets were out.
Oh crap)
(little rebel boy coming out of his shell)
(Scarlet will find a way)
(Probably)
Maybe around $500… Thought Chelsea, she was estimating how much money she would earn.
Cade was much more ambitious. 1 million dollars would be a fair price for those secrets. He grinned to himself. We could live in a palace made of gold… Cade shook his head. No daydreaming now. For now remember, you're acquaintances. Not enemies.
Eh whatever, I already have enough money. Let’s just play around. Chelsea sipped some hot cocoa that she left on the table.
(casually waits for later in the rp where Cade or Chelsea could turn on the group….)
(Mua haha.)
Harper sighed. She watched Chelsea quietly, having finished Scarlet's intricate braid.
Chelsea looked at Harper and grinned.
WHY GIYS WHY)
Scarlet touched her hair gingerly, smiling at her friend. She then turned to glare at Chelsea.
Chelsea returned the glare, she then perked up and giggled. “Someone’s calling for me, catch ya later!” She waved, and disappeared.
Harper rolled her eyes.
Bye i gtg)
(Why must you ggggggggggoooooooooooooooo????????????????)
(bye!)
Cade sighed, closing his eyes again and leaning his head back. I just need to go to sleep…
“I’M BACK!” Chelsea screamed, appearing midair, landing on the table.
(I have to go do homework now…bye!)
(Bye! Good luck!)
Harper cried out in surprise, freezing the bed.
Chelsea raised an eyebrow at her, she sat on the table and started counting the coins she had inside a pouch.
(I actually have to go until tomorrow, bye!)
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