It’s a date. Bring an imaginery friend, we’ll make it a double date.
This sound pretty awkward, but why not. Maybe with them it will be fun.
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@tessie-hollern
It’s a date. Bring an imaginery friend, we’ll make it a double date.
This sound pretty awkward, but why not. Maybe with them it will be fun.
It’s okay, you don’t have to be ashamed or anything. It is the best compliment someone has ever given me.
Me? Ashamed? Of what, saying nothing?
“I don’t see how it’s surprising. I’m Jay. Again, who are you?”
Tess, it’s nice to meet you too.
In your head.
Reality. On a daily basis.
In your dreams.
In my reality.
You said it, not me. Maybe I should be asking you. What makes my butt handsome?
I don’t recall calling your butt handsome.
“He’s angry and sullen b-but not mad. I guess.”
You guess? That’s cool, we’ll see after blowing up. And you?
“Nah, just my syrup. Who the hell are you?”
Who are you would be a better question, because I’ve been here for a while and haven’t spotted you. Which is rather surprising.
“No. Canadians only.”
Afraid of Norwegian taking your crown?
“Y-you’re mocking me.” He sighs in defeat, shaking his head away. “N-not worry, why would you worry?”
“A bit.” she said, rolling her eyes. “Well, I don’t know, maybe your brother is the mad scientist that will blow us up or stutters even more?”
“I know it’s seven in the morning. I have no idea why on Earth you’d think this was alcohol. It’s just a very nicely aged syrup with several flavourings.”
Oh alright, may I take a sip to check those flavourings?
A-an identical twin? Y-yes. I-I mean it’s been years since I-I last saw his face but I s-suppose we look the same.
C-c-c-c-cool, sh-should I w-worry?
I’ll try not to, but there is no promises that the tree won’t have fallen over by the time you get to it. Glass ornaments and me aren’t exactly friendly.
I’d recommend you to hire some slaves in that case, I don’t want any christmas-catastrophy here! Not on my watch!
Probably.
Probably? I’d give it 120% yes.
“No…no that’s not me, y-you’re looking for my brother.”
Oh my, you have a copy?
“Careful! I didn’t see you standing there”
And you should be. You are the one with a weapon.
Handsome butt, huh? Is my butt handsome?
What? Why would you say so?