Kwite was perked on a window seal cooing and cawing like some weird crow thing. Pyrocynical on the other hand was having a panic attack, haha, british people.
James Marriott slithered out from pyrocynical's cabinet. He wasn't eating the front loops. Shut up.
James opened Niall's door and slinked in. Slinky..
He started rubbing and patting Niall's back sympathetically as he ushered in his ear. Once Niall calmed down, James decided now would be a good time to spoil endgame for him.
"so, basically.."
"...and that's it."
Niall curled up into a ball and went into a vegetative state.
Don't spoil endgame pls. Nerds depend on it to live.
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Fiksi Penggemarim sexually attracted to sans the skeleton.
