Grell: WHERE THE FÜCK IS MY BASSY CHAN?!??!!!?
Me: OH SHET—GRELL STOP-
Grell: NEVER UNTIL I FIND OUT WHERE MY BASSY CHAN IS HIDING!!!!!
Sebastian: *in his closet petting kittens*
Me: HOLY INK, GRELL
TAKE THIS SOMEWHERE ELSE, NOT THIS PERSON’S MESSAGE BOARD!!!
Grell: *is sad, dragging chainsaw away*
Me: *turns to you* Sorry! *rushes to Grell to make them happy again*