Alan: nom nom -w-

Naomi: then call me “Naomi”, not “sweety”... -._.-

Alan: it fine :3 *licks his* -w- yummy

One* (I will seriously break dis phone))

Naomi: then who are you? If you’re on of his species, then you’re an even bigger stick in the mud. Think before you speak.. -._.-

Alan: closes it and runs back into room* :3 got them! *gives him one*

Alan: walks to kitchen* :> *opens the freezer and takes out 2 ice creams*

Naomi: -._.-....

Alan: oki den :> *gets up and walks out of the room*

Naomi: annnnnnnd I do have a name, you know. I’m waiting for him then.

Alan: me get ice cream :3 want some?

Naomi: no he didn’t... stop lying to me.

Alan: ^w^

Naomi: where’d he go?

Naomi: walks over to him*

Alan: *stops wagging tail* :>

Alan: mew

Naomi: -._.- *gets up*

Alan: :3

Naomi: -._.- *fur is grey*