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Throws a Joe at you.
...The fuck? Steven?
You look like SHIT.
..What I mean to say is that; it's good to see you mi hijo.
- @joe-fckn-fawkes
“Oh!.. oh. Not my name. But welcome back. How have you been?”
[HE tilted his head slightly..]
“Welcome… back..? Also. N. No also aren’t family. I mean. As of now.”
ggghhh...... BOY OH BOY. the future!!!!! this can only go well certainly. alright. get whatever awful stuff you need to say about me over with i have a caring dad waiting for me back in the present.
he. hes just standing there stretching. HELP?
//@the-flys-buzz
“I don't have much to say. Nothing that'll come out of this will help the pizzeria. Anyways. The past doesn't mean anything to me. I mean, I doubt I have any real words for you.”
“Plus. I forgot your name.”
| He was standing outside the pizzeria, questioning if he should walk in like a normal person or fall from the ceiling. | | His eyes were narrow and his brain was lost in thought, what would be better… |
| He sighed and walked through the door normally, he’s gotta be professional. Not.. whatever the hell he is usually. |
| He set down his stuff in the back room and walked into the main area of the building to find Steven and get a list of stuff to do. |
(HHHRHRHRHRHN IM SORRY IYS A WALL OF TEXT :[[)
[ITS FINE! DW!!! I usually have them at times.,,,
[Scott at the moment was fixing his suit. Some kid had thrown a drink at it. Off the bat, it probably wouldn't be a good day. His suit was basically ruined. Suddenly hearing a sudden noise, he looked over. He let out a small groan before straightening his posture to look at the other]
"Hm. Welcome back. I'm surprised you even came back. You won't get anything. Now, I assume you want to be put back to work? The floor needs to be cleaned, as do the tabels. Once you've finished that, I'm sure there's something in the kitchen that needs to be cleaned. So hurry up.”
[..hands it to you violently. It just appeared from nowhere.]
WH. WHAT. WHAT THE FUCK.
…which one are you. Are you Chip or are you Scott?
-🔑
“..Scott…??”
Wh- huh?
oh- hello uh. Sir?
I’m chips partner, hi.
(sorry for showing up like instantly lmaoo)
-🍷
“Get Chip’s kid away from him. Abel exists.”
But you’d be telling him Abel’s dead…?
Idk man, ‘s your choice..
“…I’ll… drop by him.. that… yeah-“
s. Someone should tell Harry.. maybe?
“Euhh.. I’m unsure..? I don’t think bringing Abel up near him.. would be good-“
Oh- I was just say that would make sense, considering you were a dad.
you had a lot of kids, but there were three main ones…
or well- at least three consistent ones..
-🫧
“Oh. Yeah, I remember. You, William- or well. Chip- and Key.”
“I didn’t forget you.”
