Thomas:only a 7?

Thomas:anyways, why am I still here ;-;

Thomas: :/

Thomas:*heals* oh

Thomas:*heals* yep, I’m like a punch bag. I’ve probably been stabbed like more than 100 times. And it helps people get their anger out

Thomas:*reappears* uh, yep

Thomas:I’m dead already, I don’t really care if my arm gets chopped off, Plus I made a deal with the devil

Thomas:*arm grows back* ha ha, Fun

Thomas:I’m not scared of you

Thomas:I am an edgy gay dude

Thomas:k, Your hair looks like Puke

Hey

Thomas:oh wow, you actually did it

Thomas:okay?

Thomas:I don’t kill them, I even still have their phone numbers- why the fuck do I still have their phone numbers •~•

Thomas:ew hell no, plus I don’t get them killed

Night

Okay then

Stop doing that every time you want an answer, it’s annoying

Thomas:I don’t need a ship