@ScarletAndHerSides
“Oh fun.”
“Oh fun.”
"Yeah…." He took a deep breath. "You still wanna go? Cus that's a lot of people…."
“Let’s go!” Lucille declared.
"Okay." Tyson stepped out and shut the door behind the, A few Fae stared at them questioningly as they passed by. "Wonder what they're looking at?"
“Us.”
"Duh." Tyson rolled his eyes. "Why are they staring at us?"
“Maybe because we’re human?” Lucille suggested.
"Possibly." He shrugged. "Wonder where Jules is…"
(3 MINUTES)
(FIJEFIFS)
“Whelp.”
(1 MINUTE)
Tyson pointed "There!" He waved.
Jules turned and motioned for them to come over.
(FIsjdnfksd)
Lucille walked over.
(NOOOOOOOOOO)
Tyson followed.
Jules grinned. "Okay so, I need to know what jobs you're good at."
(DDDDDD:)
“What do you mean by that, exactly?”
"You know, jobs. Medic, soldier, weapons, stuff like that!"
(I gtg….;0;)
“I mean I’m good at.. medic.” Lucille said awkwardly.
(BYE MY FRIEND
GOOD NIGHT!)
"Yeah you're really good." Tyson nodded.
(G'NIGHT DEAR!)
“Aw thanks.”
(NIGHTTTT)
(SALUTATIONS MON AMI!)
(Holy fudge I’m awake. O-o)
(Yikes bro take a few minutes and just tell me when you're ready)
(I’m probably going to fall asleep then wake up two hours late bUT IM RESDY)
(OKIE DOKIE I ONLY GOT 10 MINUTES ANYWAY)
"Well you did get that thing you won't tell me about out of my leg so…" He gestured. "Yeah she's great!"
Lucille choked, “Don’t remind me, it was horrifying. But yeah I suppose I’m great.”
Jules nodded. "Good! You can report in to Harvey, the chief medic." He turned to Tyson. "What about you?"
Tyson thought for a moment. "I think I could be a soldier…"
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