@ScarletAndHerSides
(Maybe? :<)
(Maybe? :<)
(;-; tragic……u here now though right?)
(Sorta, I’m at a party.)
(Oh! Well enjoy the party! I'll stop bugging you now)
(nO ITS FINE QAQ DONT LEAF ME)
(Oh okay is it a nice party?)
(Nah not really
Pls stay with me my dear fren. ;-;)
(Okie dokie :D)
(I've never been to a party what's it like?)
(It’s not an actual party
It’s a birthday party. :p)
(OOooohhhhh Yeah I've been to those :P
Is the food good?)
(yEet.)
(Oh crud I've been yeeted)
(I’m sorry my dear.)
(It's okay my bro
Do you wanna RP or just talk?)
(… is both an option?)
(Oh yeah!)
Levi disappeared for a minute. Then he (literally) dragged Tyson in and dropped him on the floor. "Here ya go!"
(Chestnut.)
Lucille winced when Tyson got thrown to the floor.
(What do you call a bunch of chess nerds talking about their high scores?)
"Can you….not do that again?" He groaned. He looked up. "Girly!"
(… Chesnuts?)
“Who’s that?” Lucille asked innocently.
(OH CRUD!!!)
(And the answer is: Chess nuts boasting in an open foyer)
(Oh. My gosh. Sly.)
(oMG. xD)
“Heyyy.”
(lol)
Margaret crossed her arms. "So how much do you have on you Girly?"
“Erm I have marbles?”
"I meant money."
“What type of currency?”
"Anything."
Tyson squinted. "Wait what do you need money for?"
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