Millie: That’s...random.

Kennith: I mean, I asked my hun on a date with lyrics, even though your using yours an an example of someone pretending to be something their not I think.

~before she can, she hears footsteps coming from upstairs. The voice is muffled, but you can hear it.~ Kennith: The writing looks fine! Plus, writing lyrics down can help you when you wanna sing them.

Millie: I’m gonna see what they’re talking about.. if that’s okay.

Artsy: -heads upstairs- K-Kennith? I wanna ask you something.. -voice slowly fades-

Millie: ok. :3

Artsy: -stops singing, finishing the writing.-

Artsy: ‘maybe you’ll change, end all your wicked ways, and make a move and start all the over again.....maybe you’ll see...all the wrongs you did to me, and start all over, and start all over.’

~it seemed like the singing got a little louder on this part, even up to a small talking but still can hear voice.~

Millie: I think your voice is fine. Atleast you don’t choke on your words often, right? ~Millie didn’t seem like she was making fun of Artsy, since she knew that he didn’t speak good, but it always hurt his feelings either way.~

~it was a very quiet singing, which was kind of weird.~

Artsy: -hums- ‘no sir, by the way, what the hell art mortals? Jack be lethal Jack be slick. Jill will leave you lonely, dying in a filthy ditch. So. tell, me how your sleeping easy..’ ~etc~

Artsy: -nods no, continuing to work on some writing which wasn’t noticed until now.-

Millie: OK! ~she said it very loudly :,)~ How about.....draw.......my dad! I dunno.

Artsy: ~he seemed startled by that question, since he’s a guy after all.~

Millie: Wait.. Do you know how to draw females? You mostly draw random creatures that look weird.

Artsy: -tilts head, signaling still not knowing what to say.-

Millie: Let’s see who can draw Lizz better! I have no ideas left, soooooooooooo. Let’s try it!

Artsy: I-uhm... O-K..

Millie: Hey Artsy! Wanna do a contest?! -bounces-