Loche: jeez can’t handle a joke~?

Morgan: so I heard you and flaire were fighting over me- is it true?

Loche: *laughs and moves* pfft, it was a joke!

Loche: oh don’t make me cut your throat~

Morgan: mew?

Morgan: *purrs*

Morgan: uwu

Loche: heh that’s weak *pins her against the wall and has a pocket knife on her neck*

Loche: ! *chokes* wth-??

Morgan: well hey there-

Morgan: uh no, it was like this when I was born-

Loche: *growls and grabs his bat* give it to me or you get hit with the bat-

Loche: *gets a cigarette and smokes * -

(Sure uwu) Loche: *just drags his baseball bat and sits down*

Ooooh maybe you and flaire fighting over Morgan?

And done-!

(Okie-)

(Eh I guess-)

Kei: eh?

Ello