@ScarletAndHerSides
Do something. Nope.
Do something. Nope.
The shadow snorted. Really? How did you get here?
Tyson's eyes widened. "Lu……did you hear that?"
"… hear what? Like a wolf howl or a dog? Because I just heard the shadow talk."
"That's what I'm talking about."
The shadow rumbled. You seem surprised.
Lucille blinked, "Are people usually not surprised when a shadow talks to them?"
(P O P)
(Goes the weasel)
(Thank you.)
The shadow let out a gust of wind. I suppose they are when they're from other realms.
”See,” Lucille said, turning to Tyson, “there are living things here.”
Tyson rolled his eyes. "Fine. You were right. But does a talking shadow really count?"
“Don’t hurt his… her… their… its… feelings!”
Tyson glanced at it. "It's a shadow."
I'm literally floating right here rude.
“Yeah, be r e s p e c t f u l.” Lucille huffed, totally not mocking her old teachers.
(That’s 100% me right there.)
(xD)
Tyson raised an eyebrow. "Well that's a new philosophy for you."
“You must always be respectful and kind to your fellow neighbors.” Lucille continued, then she scoffed, “Okay, I’m done. That was exhausting.”
Tyson squeezed her hand. "For you, absolutely."
The shadow shuffled a bit. Are you two done with the playful banter?
“Probably.” Lucille nodded, then she added, “At least, for now.”
The shadow huffed. So what are two mortals doing in this realm?
“That is a wonderful question, which I, unfortunately, do not know the answer to.”
"Neither do I." Tyson admitted.
“Yep.” Lucille said, bouncing on her heels.
(Pardon me)
(Is that Dean?)
(Yes
if you see me on the British friend chat
pretend like you don't know me)
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