Para: *some spilt on da floor* hmm
Shoto: *hiding behind da couch being sad when no one is looking*
Shoto: keep it together, so what, youre brother drinks, f*cks every day, and abuses drugs, you have a broken home and provoked the only guy who could begin to understand, youre okay!
Para/Toby/Me: *da taka da mask off*
Shoto: *hiding and yew cant find him*
Para: *the mask reminds her to much of her mothers cult*
Toby: *reminds him to much of when Tim was on Joy*
Para: *sniff**oh fuck*
Toby: *breathing in the coke like its nothing*
Toby: *BREATHING IN DRIGS LIKE HE DOES IT EVERY DAY*
Para: *being a high child and dying*
