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"Okayyy."

"-w-"

"Uhm..-"

She goes back to sleep.

"..oh thank god-I ran out of things to talk about ;w;"

"Zzz..."

..Yeah he just-, sssssslloooowly slipped out of her grasp, then walked back into the kitchen, you know, where carol was. And I mean, they we're sorta that, "special", friends-....okay basically, two. sunday carol. don't care, share bf-MOVING ONNNNN BECAUSE ME DON'T KNOW anyways hows your day/night going?

(Good, you?)

C: "Hey, you okay?"

(Good as well, nothing like-to interesting. -w-)

"..To be frank, kinda?"

(Good!)

"Why?"

(Mhm! :3)

"Well it's just, the, songs are coming back. I'm trying not to have those pesky memories of, the corruption, pibby-just all those things. I feel like It's just, bound to curse me or something, you know?"