Charlotte: yea . . ;-;
Charlotte mind: they weren't murderers they were rude peeps ;-;
Welp indeed
*she was saying that youre the murderer*
Charlotte: *messing with the thing in her backpack*
(She is dumb so . . :/)
Charlotte: ima go get my Nintendo. . Be right back ;-; -poof
Charlotte: *goes into Wills workshop*
Lilly: -she went outside and sat on the porch-
Charlotte: *comes out of Wills shop with what appears to be maxs blood *how did Will learn how to make that* on her*
Charlotte: ehya kiddo.
Lilly: ? . . -she pointed to the yellow liquid questioning it-
Charlotte: oh, its just something Wills working on! he wanted me to help, but the thing he was working on exploded again!
Lilly: oh.
Charlotte: ima ask Ann if she can help
do you:
tell her to ask Max for help
OR
let her do her thing
