"Hmph, well I decorated over there!"
He pointed to his junk pile.
"So August! Are ya hungry!? I am a ''great'' chef!"
31: I'lllll go make something...I don't really want the smoke detectors to go off again-no offense, darling...
He smiles at 217 and walks over to the kitchen
">:o"
He scowled for a moment and stuck his tongue out at 31. He then turned and looked at August.
"Did ya ever get your number?"
August: Hm? Um-no, I actually didn't...
"Oh....you need ta do that soon!"
He waddled over to a couch and very SLOWLY sat on it, then patting right next to him.
"Come sit!"
August: Um...ok...
He sits next to 217
"Did you have fun running from Boss?"
August: Eep! H-how did you know I ran...?
"When Boss is mad, he chases people!"
August: Well-no...no I did not have fun running...that was honestly really scary-
