Elizabeth: yeeaaah *hides her bottle of gin*
Michael: did you take daddys liquor?
Elizabeth: maaaybe
Allison: -facepalm-
Michael: eh, not like a murderer can get therapy
Elizabeth: hey!! it was only 3 people...well, 2 of them werre kids...and one was your sister......the other my co-creator
Allison: true <>_<> . . Wait wut.
Scrap Baby: uh, yeah, me and his sister share a body. its hard, she belives treat everyone with kindness, even if they fucked u up, and i...well, i like a little revenge every once in a while
Allison: oop- . . Plus tbh I kinda agree with his sister <>_<>
i agree with Scrap baby, kind first, punches after
SB: wany=t some juice
Michael: Dad made that
also gtg but ill b bck
lol nice
Allison: is it bad when your dad makes juice?
Okey . _ .
r you back yet?
Michael: he likes.....doing tests on us to say the least
Elizabeth: Dad sucks at asking for stuff so he just does it. He put beach in that to test our pain tolerance
also back srry turns out i didnt hav tiem
Allison: the hecc
Ish ok uwu
