@ThatBackgroundSlytherin
(HEYO)
(HEYO)
(eYYYY)
Tyson got up and crawled into the bed. It was like a marshmallow compared to the sand.
This floor is softer than the desert sand.
Wat.
Maybe I’m just tired.
Lucille rolled so her back would be in the floor, then she closed her eyes.
(TIME JUMP)
Tyson sat up. Sunlight shown through the tent flap. "Lu?"
“Yeah what? An evil rampaging dog is attacking us?” Lucille mumbled.
"I was just making sure you're here." He glanced over at her. "Is that floor comfortable?"
“Relatively.”
"Good." He got up and wandered around the tent. "Say, we should probably get ready to go with Dexter."
“Can I just… roll there?”
Tyson rolled his eyes. "No. Get up lazy."
“Ugh fineeee. Can you give me a hand?”
He walked over and offered his hand.
“Tank you.” Lucille said, taking his hand and standing up.
He gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "Alright let's go."
“Ok…” Lucille said, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
Tyson took her hand and paused. "Wait can you check my scratch first?"
“Oh yeah,” Lucille nodded, “I should do that.”
"Should I sit down or…"
(Wait it was on his leg right…)
(ya bro)
“It’s fine.” Lucille said, she looked at the stratch, “It’s healing perfectly.”
"Oh good!"
“Mhmm.” Lucille nodded, standing up.
(Do you wanna join my superhero rp? It has Ferran….)
Tyson opened the flap. Dexter was standing outside waiting for them. "Ah! About time…"
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