@ThatBackgroundSlytherin
She scoffed. "Just call me boss."
She scoffed. "Just call me boss."
“Sure. Anyways, ‘boss’, how was he being disrespectful?” Lucille asked, keep bitterness out of your voice.
Margaret cocked her head. "Well, 'what's it to ya?' Is a disrespectful sentence."
Tyson was still on the floor, trying to keep himself from crying.
(NooOOO TYSONNN. ;A;)
“His legs were already hurt.”
She gestured. "And how was I supposed to know that? Do I have telepathy?" She looked over Lucille's shoulder. "Do I have telepathy Jules?" He shook his head. "I don't have telepathy."
“Sorry, I didn’t mean it in that way.” Lucille said, keeping as much sarcasm out of her voice as possible. “He’s going to die of an infection sooner or later.”
Margaret shrugged. "What does that mean to me? All I know is that he's an intruder."
“Right, about that…”
Tyson stood shakily, trying not to show the pain for Lucille's sake. "We're not intruders." His voice started cracking so he paused. "We got lost."
(Aww look at little Tyson trying to be strong. I admire his strength.)
Lucille looked at Tyson painfully, then she looked back at Margaret. “We have a long story, do we have the permission to say?”
Margaret looked back and forth between them. "Sure! Why not!"
“Thank you.” Lucille nodded, “I guess I’ll start. Also, can you loosen your grip just a little?” Lucille whined to Jules.
Jules rolled his eyes. "Fine."
“Thanksss.” Lucille grinned, then she cleared her throat.
(Wait I can’t make it sound good.)
(lol)
Margaret leaned against the wall expectantly. "You know you were right your buddy doesn't look too well."
“Can I… patch him… up? Please?”
She rolled her eyes. "Fine but talk as you do so."
Tyson fought the urge to wipe his nose with his sleeve.
(You two should write this down as a book.)
(Perhaps.)
“You guys have any… medicine?” Lucille asked.
(lol)
Jules scoffed quietly.
Margaret nodded. "Yes we do! Jules will get it for you!"
Muffled complaints could be heard.
“I’ll um, just stand here and wait then.” Lucille said awkwardly, “So we’re not from here.”
Margaret gaped in mock shock. 'REALLY?!!!"
“I’m sorry I point out the obvious a lot.” Lucille apologized, “Anyways, we came from somewhere else and we touched this water, which brought us to this other place.”
"Another dimension we believe." Tyson stated. "We ran into some aliens and found Checkers over there." He jabbed a thumb at Dexter. "And found a stone that took us here."
“Yep.”
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