Anddd bloop, he back sitting on the couch.
"Ugh, of course of all days. Literally right after I almost crashed. This is why I don't tell her jack shit."
P: "Everytime...- GET OFF OF ME!"
"I'M SITTING NEXT TO YOU GOD DAMMIT."
...yeah, let's just say-gltichy mass blah blah blah, but it, somehow was just him???.....it acts strange but whatever, he was just really upset-
"Damn. Sorry... What's got you so upset anyways..?"
"...-sigh-, What does it matter to you, you don't actually care."
P: "Yeah, I really don't."
B: "I do.."
"Then why did ya even fucking ask Pikachu?"
Yeah he-didn't really seem to respond to braxien.
B: "Uhm."
P: "Don't gotta yell."
"..."
He sorta just, went upstairs. Tired of their shit. -v-
B: "oh..."
P: "Welp, that's error for ya."
