@villainsheir    um   .   .   existing   ?

@leschantons   mr  agreste   !   yes   ,   i  have  been  lately   .   but  they’re  okay   .   my  mom’s  out  of  the  city  for  a  story  so  its  just  me   ,   my  dad   ,   and  my  brother   .   how  are  you   ?

@mulaneytapes    /    woow

@featherspread    i’m  trying  to  hurry   .   
            
            /    sorry  for  asking  but  is  this  while  she’s  suited  or  a  civilian   ?

i  was  going  to  offer  you  a  hug,  but  i  guess  not.  continue  to  wallow  in  self  pity,  pretend  i’m  just  the  wind.

@villainsheir    leave  me  the  fuck  alone   .   

@miraculouspawn   i    —    hey  chat    ,   what’s  up    ?  

dunno,  don’t  you  think  that  he  kinda  —  nevermind.  want  a  macaroon?

@villainsheir    who   ?   blanc   ?   and  what’s  wrong   ?   what  is  it  that  involves  him  and  i   ?   

that,  and  the  fact  that  there’s  a  rampaging  furry  running  around  paris.

@miraculouspawn   oh   -   sorry   !   *   her  eyes  widened  at  the  familiar  voice  and  she  got  off  him   *   chat   ,   why  are  you  in  mr  banana’s  suit   ?  what  are  you  now   ,   bananoir   ?   but  seriously   ,   why  aren’t  you  transformed  and  suited   ?   and  where  is  your  ring   ?   !   *   she  grabbed  both  of  his  hands   ,   seeing  no  ring   *   

*    he  grunts  as  he  hits  the  ground  and  then  groans.     attempting  to  take  breaths,    he  shakes  his  head     *      chill,    foxy!     it’s  only  me!     my  suit  ah    —   well  nevermind  that.      get  off,     will  you?!

@miraculouspawn    *   quickly   ,   her  kwami  flew  out  of  her  bag  and  she  transformed  into  rena  rouge   .   trying  to  call  chat  noir  with  her  cell  on  her  flute   ,   he  fails  to  answer  and  she  closes  the  cell  feature   *   i  can’t  believe  him   .   .   *   she  muttered  before  rushing  out  of  the  ally  and  towards  the  akumatized  victim   .   seeing  the  banana  man   ,   she  knocks  him  down   ,   assuming  that  he  was  the  victim   *   who  the  hell  just  akumatizes  mr  banana   ?   *   she  held  her  flute  threateningly  towards  him   ,   stepping  on  his  chest  to  restrict  his  breathing   *