Sall

*grins* aight chillax I got you

*rolls eyes* Whatever.

am gonna call the cops on you

*smirks* Whatever, tough guy.

ok?

*pushes off the doorframe* You know, for someone with triple black belts, you have the personality of a wet noodle.

(let her out and he’s now back to normal)

(Pumpkin is having breakfast)(loud crunching)

Pumpkin: turkey sandwich

let's split u try to kill me & I try to kill u!

Bring it on! *grabs controller*

& there's enemies watch out!

*Falls down the stairs*

I fell

Sall: YOU ARE SO CLUMSY!

*ať night, hears me singing, shes just listening* Removing the cassette tape I stare at the reset game While straying in the dark maze I'm waiting for a dal segno

*She stands frozen in the dark hallway, her hand hovering just before your door. Her eyes widen at the sound of your voice, and she slowly lowers her hand, pressing her ear against the wood to listen.*

Through the doors, I see an image of the me I was and tried to be Looking back, a tiny light was shining, calling out to me Yet I march into the depths—a hell that twists eternally Is there really nothing to see?