@ThatBackgroundSlytherin
Tyson squinted. "So I get poisoned instead?"
Tyson squinted. "So I get poisoned instead?"
“Oh so you know they’re posioned? So you intended for me to be poisoned?”
"What? No!" He stuttered. "I-I didn't know they were poisoned…I mean…..They might not even…even be poisoned…."
“They have like a 1% of being poisoned.” Lucille blinked.
Tyson was still caught up on the fact she thought he was gonna poison her. "I would never do that…"
“I know.”
"Okay…" He took a deep breath. "So am I doing it or are you?"
“You can.”
"Okay." He reached in and pulled out a hamburger. "Here goes." He took a bite.
“Is it good.”
"Is the fact that I want to inhale the rest of it enough of an answer?"
“I guess.” Lucille shrugged.
"I just realized we haven't eaten since chocolate sand world…"
Lucille looked down, “So that’s why I’m so skinny.”
"You were always a twig, gurl." He took another bite.
“Nah man, I must’ve lost like 40 pounds.” Lucille shrugged.
"Oh well." He looked down. "I probably did too."
“You were always fit you idiot,”
"According to Margaret I am as skinny as a fawn."
“Oh I thought she meant you were weak as a baby fawn…”
"Excuse me?" He looked up.
“I mean you’re not! I just thought she was callingyouweakimsorry.”
He laughed. "It's okay." He paused. "I bet I can lift you."
Lucille looked at him, “Are you sure about that?”
"You doubt?" He smiled. "Very well suffer the consequences!" He scooped her off her feet.
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