Chara: yes Miss...or Mrs Becca!!
Rebecca: <>_<> or that anyway max always had his soul, I'm not smart enough to make a containment that wouldnt turn the soul into air, I would need to take more classes for that and fairly I'm to lazy for that.
Max: wait so this was for nothing?
Rebbecca: yes ._.
Chara: *falls over becuz ovious depression and anger with herself* stupidstupidstupidf*ckingb*tchasspu**y
rebecca: woah woah! Are you ok?
Chara: *thumbs up* yeah....as fine as ill ever be anyway
Rebbecca: ok . .
Max: -sitting lteraly right behind chara- so what now?
Chara: anyone want lunch?
rebbecca: I'll mAkE iT!!
Max: nOOoO -jumps on le mum-
Rebecca: why did I make your model so heavy ;-;
Yup like mother like daughter
Amelia: hey you cant say anything! I'm like you but with a quirk uwu
True true ;-;
Chara: *le makes her EPIC sandwitches*
YuS epIc
Rebecca: -still trying to max off of her- gEt oFF I Am yOuR crEatOr
Max: nOOoO yOu jUsT mAdE mY boDy
Amelia: I'm not gonna say how wrong that sounds->-
