@ThatBackgroundSlytherin
Tyson squinted. "I think it's the frickin sun."
Tyson squinted. "I think it's the frickin sun."
“Is it night time or day time?” Lucille asked, slowly standing up.
"I think it's daytime."
“It certainly doesn’t look like it.”
"Huh…" Tyson glanced down the ally. "Should we…."
“Move? Sure.” Lucille nodded.
"Where's the bag…."
“nARNIA, WHERE ARE Y-it’s over there.” Lucille said, pointing at the backpack which was a few meters ahead of them.
"Lordy…"
(are they still wet???)
(Yes)
(•-•)
“Nnh I regret doing that so much.” Lucille grumbled.
"Let's dry off first." Tyson went over and dug through the bag. "GERARD!"
"WHAT?"
“Oh you’re alive.”
"I wasn't gonna stay behind in that frozen wasteland." He sniffed.
Tyson rolled his eyes. "Move we need towels."
“Yeah, move.”
(I think Gee turned to stone)
(Wait that’s not good.)
(I was joking Jo)
(Oh.)
(Continue?)
(:D Yea!)
(Sorry about that
Ready to continue?)
(Yea! :D)
Gerard glared at them, then slithered out of the bag.
Tyson tossed a towel to Lucille. "How does it always have what we need?"
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