@ScarletAndHerSides
(”STOP DOING THAT!”
”As long none of us die.”
… Oui.)
(”STOP DOING THAT!”
”As long none of us die.”
… Oui.)
(Tyson right?)
(The first one is. xD)
(Shall we continue?)
(Yeeppp! :3)
(WE REACHED 5000 :D
hold up my dad is kicking me off)
(Nuuu. QAQ)
(BONJOUR MON AMI)
(Oh yay you’re alive! :333)
(Yes he just needed to call a place
now can we continue?)
(Of course.)
Tyson started back inside, shivering as the blood dripped down his arm. "Hey Lucille?"
“Yeah? What’s wrong?” Lucille asked, ignoring the stinging coming from her arm.
"Do you have anymore of that gauze stuff?"
“Yeah, in the backpack-are you bleeding?”
"Perhaps…"
“Tyson! You said you were fine!”
"I know! But it's soaking my sweatshirt and I didn't want you to worry!"
“Now I’m even more worried!”
"Sorry! It's no big deal really…" Except that blood is gushing from your scratch and soaking your sweatshirt.
“Yeah, it’s no big deal that blood is soaking your sweatshirt and you could die from blood loss.” Lucille snorted, “That’s the equivalent of saying, ‘I’ve been stabbed, and I’m losing a lot of blood, but don’t worry!’”
Tyson sighed. "I'm sorry."
“It’s okay, at least you told me now. Imagine if you told me to sleep and tried to tend your wound by yourself.”
"I am aware of my own incompetence Lu."
“Just reminding you.”
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