@ThatBackgroundSlytherin
(They told me they were gonna delete their account….)
(They told me they were gonna delete their account….)
(In the ignore chat?)
(yep…they deleted all their replies and I can't get into it for some reason…)
(I think they’re just deleting their replies, not their account. .-.)
(No they said they would they just were having difficulties with doing so…idk back to rping)
Dexter blinked. "Welp there he goes."
“Indeed,” Lucille nodded, she was carrying Tyson’s dead unconcious body in an awkward and uncomfortable way, “can you…. help me?”
"No…" Dexter walked off towards the tunnel.
“DeXtEr!” Lucille whined, “Useless meanie.” She attempted to make it so she was carrying Tyson in a more convenient and comfortable way.
It did not work.
Tyson coughed. "WHOOOOAAAAA! How long have I been out?"
(Any time I can jump in?)
(Nawyet)
“Like 5 minutes. Less than 5 minutes.”
"Oh good…" He looked at her. "Who are you again?"
Lucille slowly blinked, “Sorry?”
(Oh woah you changed your user back.
Also.
Whyyyyyy. ;-;)
(Why what, prithee?)
"Where am I? Who are you? And why do my legs feel like they're in hell?"
(nO TYSON HAS AMNESIA)
“You’re in a volcano, I’m Lucille, and one of your legs is badly injured while the other is broken.” Lucille said, crying and screaming internally.
(Sly you are evil)
He shook his head as if to clear it. "Okay….yeah this might be weird but….do you know my name? Cus I can't remember for the life of me…"
(;-;)
“Your name is Tyson.”
(;A;)
He blinked. "Okay…..why are you trying to carry me?"
(Becuz ur a sack of potaytoes in my i’s]
Lucille let go.
He sat up. "Okay my head does not feel good…." He turned. "Did I do something to it?"
“You did say you were feeling dizzy.”
"I did?" He scratched his head. "if you say so….uh….Luciana?"
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