Your everyday Lucina - And I like my coffee steamed with milk, hurry up now.
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I know I'm not good enough
And I'm sorry I couldn't touch the sky before I leave
Because you'll never see my face again.
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
Tell meee)
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*Starts drinking all the substances in there*
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*Gives it back* I'm good!
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
(I THROW STUFF) *Crosses arms from embarrassment*
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*sees the trigger* ;0 I thought it was a fancy boomarang
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
I don't know how to use it ;<;
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
.....?
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
... *Xii used screech*
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*Holds them closed from the inside*
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*screeches and throws the gun at his nose, then hides in A closet*
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
Le run*
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*Le for le life*
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*Crawls away from the table*
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*watches*
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*Knocks a table over and runs to another table to draw attention to that side of the room*
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*investigates from the table*
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
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*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*Crawls out and sneaks out, hiding under a table
*talking to someone on the phone* Yes, there's a gun in our house. Why do you ask, my child?
*Hides under de bed*