Theo sits on a sofa, scrolling through his phone.
"Is that a tomestone?!", Lafella asked Theo nicely.
"That's a phone", Ren groaned
"That's a phone", Ren groaned
"Yeah, it's a phone."
"Indeed, a phone. Something extraordinarily ordinary in our ordinarily ordinary lives. It's extra-- Ahem... it's amazing features let us keep in touch with each other at all times. Juustugram, all these other social media sites. Other features include..."
You get the point.
You get the point.
"Why would your sister do that?"
"Well as long as she's not a terrorist or anything. Just wanted to make sure."
“Yes, I hear that shite all the censoredin’ time. Sometimes you just make bombs cause ye gotta make ‘em.”
Cha has taken over a corner, the naptime corner
Willow walks in, bored.
She immediately walks over to Willow
Willow looks down, smiling. “Hey, how are you?”
(Idk why, but for some reason I put Willow looking down at Cha despite them being the same height…. I keep thinking of her as a child…)
"Hmm, Esau's been laying on the floor for 7 hours now. How the hell did he not move one single inch?"
"Sounds like a new record past Azazel's light-speed tea-bagging. He did that for 6 and a half hours to be honest with ya."
Nami walks in in some casual clothes.
(Sorry I don’t have pics for this one yet)
(Sorry I don’t have pics for this one yet)
"Well, Esau can't just be laying on the floor forever yk. We gotta wake him up."
(Yeh, i can see.)
(Yeh, i can see.)
(She's basically a dog in human form, so she's child-ish for the most part) "Pretty good" she'd of course be draining on contact, quite litterally dragging magic from her body, just slowly this time
Cue Greed just going back to counting monies. "Well, i ain't dealing with Esau. You three. Do something about him."
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