(how did he do that?) Me: yeah, I haven't eaten much either, and pepperoni or something sounds good.

Me: how...? *gets up and stretches* hmp.

Me: Ehhh, pizza? *tilts my head*

Me: *covers my mouth and laughs* you should've, but karma is just gonna be a bit of a bitch for now.

Me: *snorts* sounds like a problem. *sits up and smiles mischievously*

Me: Yeeees, peter? *flops onto the ground*

Aghhh I can't type the lag is killing me

Wait, know you're not! No**

Wait, know you're not!

Ayyyy

Touché. Except it'd be on a level of physical attraction and the personality.

OML..

Daw!!

I'll try..

I-it's great, Michael!

*rubs your shoulder reassuringly and moves back* hmp.

*hugs you tightly and rubs your back* hey...

I-I know it does... B-but pain is only them, uh, I mean, t-temporary... W-we'll get through it.

*hugs you tightly and rubs your head* Y-you're going to be fine... Okay...?

F-for what..?