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“𝓘𝓽’𝓼 𝖒𝖞 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷 𝓷𝓸𝔀. 𝓘’𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝔂; 𝓱𝓮 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷. 𝓘’𝓶 𝖙𝖎𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝓸𝓯 𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓮𝓸𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮."

"I see....." There's a small pause before he speaks again. "If there is bothing you need, then I am going to ask that you leave me alone for a little while."

He will ignore all glass shattering as long as the loud thud is also ignored.

A small sigh, why are they like this? "Do you need something?"

A small hum is the only acknowledgment he gives.

Laying face down on the floor. Do not percieve him.

"Not when it's started by you."

"It was none of my concern."

"I did no such thing. You caught on fire /after/ I left the room."

Walks in. Sees Yancy trying to put the microwave fire out with his shirt. Walks out.

I can just pick you up and carry you around like a sack of potatoes.

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Banning coffee again.

Yes they would.

Yan better not dye their hair while wearing his shirt-

"You're not exactly suppose to drink vinegar."

"Why do I even try-"

"You can't drink egg dye."

Snatching the sippy cup. "No."

"Mark Warfstache, do not give that child the egg dye."

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