"Quackity from Las Nevadas.. I don't actually have three hundred bones."
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"what-"
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An angsty little bitch book for me to write letters.
The pov is basically Quackity is sad after Charlie dies, so he starts leaving messages in Bottles and throw...
Day 2, Hello Charlie. I really miss you! I'm working on Las Nevadas right now, making a memorial for you. I have a feeling you'd love to see it! It has lots of slime blocks. So, question for today: what is your favorite color? Have you ever thought about that? My favorite color is green. Green like slime! I bet your favorite color's great. Maybe we have the same one! I left a drawing in green pen for you at the bottom of the letter in case you forgot what green looks like. I found a dandelion yesterday and it reminded me of you. You are like a dandelion to me, I think. You were happy and yellow, then you got all fluffy, and then you got blown away. But I know, that just like slimes, all the little seeds are going to turn into a bunch of little Charlies. (I don't know if you multiplied, but I do know that last I saw you you were like a baby dandelion. Still growing and getting better. I'm still trying to get purpled to leave me alone. He thinks I have the book. I'm sorry I couldn't get the book, if I could've given it to him you would still be okay and with me. I'm wondering where you are now, actually. You could be anywhere! You could be in the ground for all I know. Anyways, I'm sorry if you're doing bad and I'm glad if you're doing good. I miss you, man!
Yours truly, Quackity (from Las Nevadas)
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