Loche: *holds her arm* plz don’t leave me..

Dusk: ~~

Dwyer: don’t cry!

Dwyer: *holds his stomach*

Loche: ?...

Dusk: ~?

Dwyer: don’t cry hon, *nuzzles her * it’s ok

Dwyer: *mumbles* yea I’m fine-

Dwyer: *bites him and punches his nose*

Dwyer: *punches his private spot*

Loche: it’s not the medication...this is the real me

Dusk: ;3

Dwyer: *punches his stomach*

Dwyer: *barks at Terrance*

Dusk: arf~

Dwyer: you’re not ok

Loche: ik y-you l-left me..I’m heartbroken...

Dusk: the ass tho~

Dwyer: But still *growls more*

Dusk: *slaps it more* ~~