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(Sorry. Got way too caught up in Terraria, of all things. )

 

"Never fails. Just make sure you don't try to eat anyone who's still alive, alright?"

 

WX-78 was looking at Mercy with an odd, curious expression.

Edited by Silentdarkness1

"Now I'm full of soup. And it's your fault! This sweater was a gift..."

Lewis looks at Vilsing with watery puppy eyes.

"Why..."

Alma seems to enjoy how sad Lewis is looking.

"It's just a clothing piece. I mean, I always... sometimes splatter blood all over my dresses, but I don't cry because of that. I actually like the red spots on a white dress."

Edited by DwerBomb

"You're bothering him, Vilsig. This isn't funny. Both of you. Cut it out. I mean it. You're on thin ice. I don't HAVE to help you two."

 

Wilson shot both Alma and Vilsig a disapproving look.

Edited by Silentdarkness1

"You..."

Lewis soppresses his tears.

"You ruined my sweater..."

With purple glance he stares at Vilsig.

"...I hate you."

And that said he runs away.

"What a crybaby..."

Alma sighs with a frustated expression.

Edited by DwerBomb

"...Damnit all!.....Last time I checked, you came running to me, not the other way around. I severely doubt you two are a couple of good samaritans doing this out of the kindness of your hearts! Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to make sure Lewis doesn't get himself into trouble."

 

Wilson stopped eating and ran off after Lewis.

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