Dear Tubbo...

Letter #6

Dear Tubbo,

  I didn't know you would be here. It wasn't even a thought that crossed my mind. Phil always told me you had a good head or your shoulders. It's my fault for thinking you'd be better than me. Better than to fall for Wilburs bullshit. But I guess Tommy probably dragged you into this.

  I won't be backing down from the election just because you're involved. If anything I need to win for you. I'll make some money then let the damn country crumble. Maybe it'll scare you back home. Get you focused on school and stop following Tommy wherever he fucking goes. I promise he's gonna get you in some deep shit one day. I wouldn't be surprised if he already has.

  I'm willing to guess you haven't read my letters yet. You didn't seem to know who I was or put together that we are both horned. And holy fucking shit, kid you've grown. I can't really call you nubs anymore with those horns growing in. Kinda losing my shit on how fast time has gone by. I've missed a lot.

  Anyways kid I wish you my best,

            - Schlatt