"Mhm, yeah yeahh, j-just keep on t-trying to flatter me, n-not like that has worked before..."
He turned his back on him, arms crossed
“Fine b be that way…”
Hears footsteps
“ EEP!”
hides behind him
His head perks up, an odd glow in his eye as he looks at the figure down the alley
"Hmm..."
(?) “LIAM WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU, ILL FUCKING BEAT YOUR ASS IF YOU DONT SHOW YOURSELF!”
"Im guessing that's your "Father"...?"
(Liam) m mmmhm” scared out of his mind, physically shaking
He sighs, his crown floating in front of him as it slowly turns into a staff because it;s a floating crown...what the hell WONT it turn into lol
"Alllright, guess we're going with section C"
clueless “bro he isn’t pregnant “
(Lol)
(lol, i chose the wrong letter for that xD)
He rolls his eyes and sets the staff up right, talking into his watch
"Alright, im gonna need 2 spitters and a bitter, be here in 5 or your dead meat"
(dad) acting all lovey “o omg Liam! Thank goodness I found you!”
