macy: sooo
Morgane: hmm?
macy: you wanna hang?
Morgane: sure! How old are you and do you have other friends?
macy: oh im 15 and yea some, and you?
Morgane: im 11 and yup! Mine are ssssuper interesting!
macy: ohh cool! also..um i really cant hang with an 11 year old..
Morgane: oh, why? Afraid youll lose your dumb "cool" and "edgy" bullshit nametag?
macy: umm honestly no..i just dont like 11 year olds. and the stuff i do is not so appropriate for you little one *pats head*
Morgane: *she suddenly grabs the hand thats petting her head, you feel like your fingers are slowly breaking* DONT. CALL. ME. LITTLE. I swear i'll MURDER you with my own hands, cunt. And if you have a problem with THAT, you can go and fuck yourself.