Max: ._. Uhhh . . I'm a robot? Sorta? <>v<> -not really how tell a bit about himself- -ye he dosent talk much about himself ._.-
Plushtrap Chaser: well we all are idiot, just, tell us some shit like things you like and such, i dunno, something
gtg
oop bai then
Max: I like to write stories or poems:>
back
PC: okay, thats interesting, Mihael liked to.....well tbh he didnt actualy do much, just cry and pay with other toys.
sorry took a while-
Also hi :>
Max: ._. -oof--
yeet
back again
PC: could you read one of your poems Max?
hallo
I'm back as wells
Oof- I dont have a poem-
Max: -hasent wrote a poem in a while so he just kinda forgot em- uhh . . .
PC: well, thats ok. bet yoooouuu.....
*Michael wakes up, and the lights turn on*
Michael; *notices Plushtrap moved* you ok Max? did he hurt you?
Max: ? . . no he was nice :3
Michael: wha...how...* Michael.exe has stopped working*
