"Hehe!"
Alistair: So, your...master somewhere around here?
"I think so!"
Alistair: You think so?
"Yeahuh!"
Alistair sighs, running a hand through his hair
"WEeee!"
He bounced around
Alistair: Ugh...
(i went to my aunts house)
"My master is nice, especially Mr. Micheal! When I'm good he plays toys with me!
(Noice!)
Alistair: ...
(REEEEEEEEEEEE)
(REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE)
(AHHHHHHHHH STOP BEING DEADDDDDDDD)
(REEEEEEE)
