Waiter: Hello, my darling friends! Guess who just got ✨✨*injured*✨✨
Gardener: ok I know I should be worried but that is the most in person text you've ever sent anyone
*Eight names have been changed*
No: Who keeps blowing up my phone?
Angel: I dunno.
Miserable-man: why me? What did I do to deserve this?
Who-let-her-out?: This is why I don't use my my phone anymore
Who-let-her-out?: It just leads to trouble
grEAT: WWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOQOOOOOOAOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NotAdam: .......
NotAdam: how much sugar has she had today?
Meanie: not enough apparently
PopeyesChicken: LETS GIVE HER MORE!!
Meanie: YYYYEEEEAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!
Angel: I think I'm going to leave before this gets worse.
Miserable-man: yeah same.
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Theatre Work Group+Nemesis
Post-it-nope : Nemi, please help us!
Post-it-nope: everyone is going insane at the Theatre.
Gunmon: yep. Graveyard has had way too much sugar.
Merry-Wrathmis:
Merry-Wrathmis: and why should I help?
Gunmon: because I'm your BF's younger brother?
Merry-Wrathmis: I'll ask again: why should I help *you*
Gunmon: ok rude
Post-it-nope: Then, at least help me! I can't be around them much longer! I'll lose my mind!
Merry-Wrathmis: you can't lose what you never had.
Post-it-nope: 👁💧👄💧👁
Merry-Wrathmis: ok, fine. I'll help you both! I'll be there in ten minutes. See you.
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Ask Waiter! (Gammon is here as well)
FanfictionAsk Waiter/Postman/Lilith from Evillious Chronicles! Gammon found his way in here as a guest, and I'm not gonna kick him out. I don't own the art or the characters. The characters belong to MOTHY, and I don't remember who did the art.
