@ScarletAndHerSides
He's like a child… wait he was already a child. He's like… an extremely childish child. "C'mon." Lucille said, gesturing for him to hurry up.
He's like a child… wait he was already a child. He's like… an extremely childish child. "C'mon." Lucille said, gesturing for him to hurry up.
Tyson stumbled after her. "Are we gonna get grumpy donkey?"
“Sure.”
People were crowded outside, celebrating the victory. "Whoa…" Tyson mumbled.
“Woah.”
"That's a lot of yogurt."
“Yogurt…?” Lucille repeated, looking around.
"Yeah yogurt." Tyson mumbled matter-of-factly. "Look donkey!"
“Don-oh.” Lucille said, turning to face the direction Tyson was facing.
Dexter was chatting with Jules, who had his arm slung over the shoulders of Harvey.
"Donkey!" Tyson giggled.
“Yo, Checkers! Your son has decided that you’re a donkey.” Lucille smirked.
Dexter turned. "You're a donkey! What do you want?"
“So either I’m hallucinating or there’s a talking snake.”
Dexter blinked. "A….talking snake?"
“Named Gerard.”
"I gotta see this." Dexter chuckled. "How's he doing?" He asked, gesturing to Tyson.
“Even more of a child, what about Nathaniel?”
"He's passed out in the back of the storage shack for some reason…" Dexter smirked. "Let's go see the snake."
“Alrighty.” Lucille nodded, walking back.
Dexter threw the door to the shack open.
Gerard was still coiled in the same place.
Dexter frowned. "You sure it talks?"
“Man either that or I’m hallucinating.”
"Looks too stupid to talk."
"EXCUSE YOU?" Gerard hissed indignantly.
"Whoa it frickin does…."
“Yep.” Lucille nodded, “So I’m not hallucinating.”
Tyson ran forward. "Hi Gee!"
Lucille squinted at the snek, “What type of snake is it?”
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