Ballora; *weird funtime spider movements to get down to her level* its alright sweetheart, y'know what will is right? well were.....we were like that, i mean, hes dea, im dead, i mean, sort of. its alright, point is were simmiliar
gtg
*the next day*
*you wake up to michaels voice in another room
Michael: Baby, what? just stop relax. sorry wish i could help you out *oyu investigate further and find that Michael is wearing plastic orange pigtails*
Elizabeth: MOOOOMMMY!!!! MICHAEL IS MAKING FUN OF ME!!!
*lol guess under all that metal shes still a 9 yr old*