Will: *to kacchan* kiddo i hate it to, but theres nothing anyone can do about it, i fucked up royally, and i paid the price
Elizabeth/Michael: *nods*
Elizabeth: *getting mad at Kacchan for hating 90% of her family*
Michael: *non challantly toying with a piece of jagged scrap metal*
Will/Elizabeth: well we gotta go, seeya
Michael: *doesnt like being without at leats one member of his family*
Michael: yeeeeeees?
Michael: *gets extra Brittish when hes nervous* uh would ya lookit the time! whelp seems i gotta go to wurk bye!
Elizabeth: *comes back* whelp uh ima stay here! *hides in Wills workshop*
Me: *the Aftons need HALP*
