Bae rose an eyebrow, looking up at Rush waiting for... SOMETHING. A noise, a glance, some form of RECOGNITION but to no avail. When he was ignored, was the moment that Bae decided to step it up-- make the fact that he was bored out of his mind even STRONGER. “BOTHER! BOTHER!! BOTHER!!!” Bae yelled, before finding some PENCILS so that he could figure out how the combination of them and his rubberband could make a miniature pistol.
@scienceisms || Continuation









