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*
Toby: AGH MY EYES! ITS NOT MY FAULT TIM DOESNT KNOW HOW TO GET HELP
Para: *la la la la im internally bleeding*
Para: *dies**comes back to life*
Toby: *gasoline**trows a match in the air and all the crack burns*
