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[strongeralone]

 [Behold - the almighty arsenal of doom is being pulled out. He fully intends on taking turns with these, one of them's bound to make a hole in the headspace. Right?]

I ain't gonna say this again, girl. You let me and my boy out or I'm takin' you down with me. 

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THEY MAKE PERFECT SENSE.

[strongeralone]

[Keeping secrets. That's his good dysfunctional boys.]

So hop to it. [What are you waiting for, a personalized invitation? He can't say anything bad about her his mun won't let him!]

uwahhh ;-;

[blahblahblahblah]

[ Unfortunately, yes. That's what they're good at. ]

Alright. [ And there's another pause. ]

I'll see you soon, Dad.

/pets

[strongeralone]

[Wonder where they learned that.]

I'll be around. [He nods, but you better not be for long goes unsaid.]