Heeee made his own, and fell face first into the couch. Of course, not on the arm. TwT
Muffled yelling
"..Eh?"
He picked his head up, kinda, confused on the yelling.
P: "DAMN, YOU FAT FUCK!"
"Hey hey hey, calm down!"
"...Nnnnoooo, your just, very small. :P"
P: "Shut up!"
Little glitchy mass Jess saw earlier coming outta his eye for a moment because QUESTIONABLE :)
"Oh fuck off, you can blow me for all I care. Don't act like you don't know your small. T- T"
"Guys, stop..-"
P: "Don't temp me to fight you."
"Fight? Heh, the last time you fought error you ended up going to a poke center."
"He" leaned back against the arm of the chair, putting his arms behind his head.
P: "Fuck you..."
"BOTH OF YOU, SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
