First of all, w h o d a r e s

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Tommy: *is huddled like the smol bol of craziness he is in Nick's lap, crying* nick someone threatened to kill me outside

Nick: Mhmm.

Tommy: *sniff* ive had enough of these in the last few chapters

Nick: Mhmm.

Tommy: *sniff* so i tried to end myself but choco didnt want me to do it

Nick: Typical Choco.

Tommy: *sniff* and right now im huddled like a potato on your lap even tho you voted me out a few chapters ago

Nick: I realized my mistake and I'm sorry.

Tommy: *sniff* apology acc-- nick, may i ask why my back feels heavy?

Nick: *is using Tommy as his sniper's mount so he could aim towards the front door in a headshot level* Hm? Oh, I'm just sandwiching you between my torso and my lap.

Tommy: *smol smile* thanks nick

Nick: No problem. *adjusts sniper scope and mutters to himself* first of all no one threatens tommy unless theyre from the squad because i know theyre joking.

*is whistling while sidestepping to the front door* Yeah... Who could that be? *starts to tiptoe* Have a good day Nick.

Nick: No pro-- wait CHOCO LEAVE THE DOOR OPEN SO I CAN SHOOT YOU WHILE YOURE RUNNING AWAY

NO NICK YOURE A COMPETITIVE PLAYER NOPE

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