@ScarletAndHerSides
Um. Well.
This is awkward.
Um. Well.
This is awkward.
Tyson looked up. "Yep? Our what?"
Jules shrugged. "Your help but you're busy…"
Lucille stayed silent, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
"Naw I think we can pause." He looked at Lucille. "What do you think?"
“It’s not like we were doing anything.” Lucille said, ignoring her flushed face.
"Right…" Jules looked back and forth between them. "Okay well if you're free to come we could certainly use a hand."
“We are.”
Jules closed the door before anyone could say anything else.
Tyson sighed. "You wanna go help?"
“I wanna strangle Mr. Creep.” Lucille muttered, then she blinked, “Oh yeah, sure.”
Tyson chuckled. "I wanna strangle him too." He sat up. "Welp. Let's go."
“Mmk,” Lucille nodded, sitting up too.
He stood up and opened the door. "Whoa…it got busy…"
(23 minutes left….)
(oH SHOOT I EAS ON YOTUBE SORRY)
“Whaddya mean?” Lucille asked, putting her head on his shoulder.
(lol it's okay)
He put his arm around her. "Look….more people…or Fae rather."
“Oh fun.”
"Yeah…." He took a deep breath. "You still wanna go? Cus that's a lot of people…."
“Let’s go!” Lucille declared.
"Okay." Tyson stepped out and shut the door behind the, A few Fae stared at them questioningly as they passed by. "Wonder what they're looking at?"
“Us.”
"Duh." Tyson rolled his eyes. "Why are they staring at us?"
“Maybe because we’re human?” Lucille suggested.
"Possibly." He shrugged. "Wonder where Jules is…"
(3 MINUTES)
(FIJEFIFS)
“Whelp.”
(1 MINUTE)
Tyson pointed "There!" He waved.
Jules turned and motioned for them to come over.
(FIsjdnfksd)
Lucille walked over.
(NOOOOOOOOOO)
Tyson followed.
Jules grinned. "Okay so, I need to know what jobs you're good at."
(DDDDDD:)
“What do you mean by that, exactly?”
"You know, jobs. Medic, soldier, weapons, stuff like that!"
(I gtg….;0;)
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