@Ervie
“I can stop,” Mara offered, turning to Donny (Its Donny right) and staring up a conversation. “So. How’re you?”
(Yup, Donny.)
"Could be worse, actually."
“I can stop,” Mara offered, turning to Donny (Its Donny right) and staring up a conversation. “So. How’re you?”
(Yup, Donny.)
"Could be worse, actually."
(Shall we continue? Hi I'm-…Oh…?)
(Ya just call me that I'll add it to my list of things people call me.)
(OK!! I WILLL!!)
"I'm fine in case you cared." Ellis said. "Which you probably do not."
"I care!" Liam said, but then saw it was Ellis who was talking, "Oh, never mind."
"Thanks, Liam. Means a lot."
"Great!!" He gave him a big thumbs up.
"Now back to getting out, did anyone bring something with them like….a drill?"
"Do you think people would just randomly carry around a drill?"
"Who carries a drill with them?" Donny snorted.
"Uh…" Ellis blinked. "I usually do…is it not…common?"
Donny just stared.
“… well I carry a scalpel so I’m not gonna judge.”
"No its not common."
"Oh…well….I work for my dad so…." Ellis shrugged. "He is a handy man."
"My dad is dead and I live with my grumpy grand father who hates me and the only way I can get away from him is by racing to the woods."
"Wow…I totally needed to know that…"
"Yes… You… Did." He blurted, still glaring at him.
"Okay, no need to shoot darts at me." Ellis said, holding his hands up in mock defense. "It actually explains a lot about your personality…"
"Why thank you for your understanding." He said sarcastically, imitating his defensive pose.
Ellis rolled his eyes. "You're welcome! I enjoy understanding psychopaths with acne…"
"I don't have acne!" He boomed, jumping forward and kicking him in the hip.
"Well yoooooou can't see your own face, smarty!"
"I look in the mirror every day! And that doesn't count for today chubby face!"
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