Queen: I’m in a story now?
Me: U in a story now.
Queen: *Sighs across the world*
Amora: *Standing at the head of the table* Queen’s departure and defeat by yours truly is sudden, but we will carry on and persevere as Mimicry does. Questions?
Queen: *Leans forward* Yeah, where do I sit?
Amora: .... RIGht here!!!! Of course?!?!
Amora: *High key harmless influence*
Queen: *too tired to intervene*
Me @ Breana: Why the Hell are you still here? Somebody boot her like Go-LLY
Breana: *exists* *opens mouth*
Me: SHUT. UP.
The Guy in Red: *exists seductively*
TGiR: *wanders away*
Me: *murmurs* a-and don’t come back *wrings hands in the trashcan*
Bruno: *Bangs at The Field gates*
Me: *internal wheezing* Ha hA NO. I ain’t ready.
Me: I go in there, I ain’t coming back.
Queen: What does that mean-
Me: *dances away with the grace of a hippo on steroids*
Reboot: I thought I killed you
Magic: You did *says nothing else for the next five years*
Reboot @ Jazz: Join Me
Jazz: *Barely hanging on* *rekt and abandoned* okay
Uno @ Me: Hey we should totally be Dei
Me: aka Amora on Testosterone? Lol no
Uno: Lol I didn’t ask.
Ham: *Punts Uno* No Means NO
Uno: *Punts Ham* u not cuteHam: Good.