"Chill out, tough guy." She scoffed a bit. "She isn't a problem."
He rolled his eyes and snorted. “‘Isn’t a problem’, she says. How come you’re so chill about this?”

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"Chill out, tough guy." She scoffed a bit. "She isn't a problem."
He rolled his eyes and snorted. “‘Isn’t a problem’, she says. How come you’re so chill about this?”
" There's a gal named Manson, and yeah. Love-hate relationship equals broken arm." She stated, scoffing.
“Manson?" he spat somewhat spitefully, gritting his teeth. "Why’s she get to break your arm?"
"Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey Twice." She said amongst his hair, messing with him. "Guess who was the dummy and broke her arm trying to get away from someone? Me!" She yawned.
He furrowed his brow, jerking his head up and unsuccessfully trying to look at her. "What do ya mean ya broke your freakin’ arm? Who was tryin’ to getcha??"
((I wanted to draw so what better place to get inspiration than RPs?
First we've got Wiggly and Split, (Wiggly was way harder to draw than I expected) and then Vira and Twice-ler.
Also bonus picture of Vira that I thought looked kinda nice:
And there you go. Hope nobody minds me spontaneously drawing their characters. ^^;))
She nodded a bit but wondered how she would do so. “So what now? Am I just gonna chill here in your pocket?” She scoffed a bit. Lifting her gaze up to twice-ler.
He snorted, finally reaching a living room type area and flopping down in a chair, at which point he pulled her out of his pocket. "Nah, that's just the easiest way to transport ya."