MAMMOT'S POV
As I continued to speak with toe jammer, I couldn't help but think about how tweedle was. I should probably check up on her again 'Sorry Toes! I got to go!' I ran out back into the castle to tweedles door and knocked on her door.
Tweedle's POV
As I sat there on my phone singing I hear knocking on my door 'Tweedle?' It was Mammot! 'Hey MAMMOT!' I exclaim happily as I open the door 'Hey tweedle! I couldn't help but notice that you were hyper active this morning when I came to visit! are you ok?' As soon as Mammot asked that I started to blush and get flustered all the words I had in my head disapeared, nothing can roll out of my head 'Tweedle you ok?' Mammot asks me I get scared and things just roll of my tongue 'Y- 'y- yea I'm ok...' I say studdering Mammot looks at me skeptically and he finally breaks the awkward silence 'o- ok I guess' he walks off to the side and I let out a sigh 'ugh! I messed that up!' I say as I close the door.
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Tweedle X mammot
RandomShit satire this is made out to (I wont say cuz hell whoop my ass
