"well. You can draw, read, sleep, eat, cry, drink something, make something, play with your hair and many other things."
Chaos: "... sleeping is boring, i have 0 inspiration to draw, I'm not hungry or thirsty, and I'm not the type to play with my hair-"
"well here's a nice idea. You could shut up and stop complaining."
she said it in a happy go-lucky tone making it sound like something passive aggressive when it's actually just aggressive.
Choas: "damn, ok."
