@ScarletAndHerSides
“Is anyone claustrophobic?”
“Is anyone claustrophobic?”
"Me." Leo said.
"A little…"
“Oh that’s not good.”
Tyson hunched over. The ceiling was almost pressing against his back. "Yikes! Okay…we might have to crawl."
"Wait, tight spaces? My enemy. I just hate them because it's socially awkward to be a contortionist and be the only one who can fit. Makes no sense, just roll with it."
(Okay, you keep adding things to Leo that you didn't mention in her bio. Could you pick 4 or 5 things and stick to that?)
(More like two or three things…)
(Okay, you keep adding things to Leo that you didn't mention in her bio. Could pick 4 or 5 things and stick to that?)
(It means she's a tiny bit more double jointed than is average. Roll with it. Like, she could be a great trapeze artist.)
"Who cares. I'll stay out here."
(Okay, but the definition of a contortionist is that they can twist and bend their body into usual and unnatural shapes.)
(Okay, Abigal, if you keep adding things, I'm blocking you. End of story.)
(Okay, but the definition of a contortionist is that they can twist and bend their body into usual and unnatural shapes.)
(I know. That what I meant. So if she dislocated her shoulder it would be chill.)
(Fine.)
(No contortionist thing, k? I'm not chill with it.)
“Nope, you’re coming with us.”
(Gtg :(
"Not leaving anyone behind, got it?"
(Sorry, bbl.)
(Aw, see you two later!)
(HEEEEEYYYOOOOO!!)
(I'm back.)
(I’m back from YouTube. Hello you two.)
(Hey, let's get it moving!)
Tyson got down on his hands and knees. It was till a tight fit.
“I am not that skinny.” Lucille sighed, getting down. She was that skinny.
Just keep moving, he thought. He could feel the breeze from up ahead. "Its just a little further guys."
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