Scythe: I don’t remember buying a tomato

Scythe: cool * lays back in a way that makes his macho abs flex a little XD*

Scythe: nice, hows the progress?

Scythe: thank u, I used to work out.

Scythe: not my fault

Scythe: walks away and puts shirt in wash and sits* blushy.

Scythe: stands awkwardly*

Scythe: removes mask but hides face and bandages eye*

Scythe: stands up and removes shirt for bandages and looks super macho*

Scythe: sits on floor* well u don’t seem the murderer type

Scythe: and I can’t feel it so I don’t care

Scythe: blood is blood I could die yet I wouldn’t care

Scythe: and as for ur water thing I don’t care

Scythe: well I have anhidrosis which is a disease where I can’t feel pain

Scythe: hoping to stab something inside me?

Scythe: grabs terry’s arm and twists his arm and he puts his foot down stomping on his hand and then pulls knife up to his face

Lol

Scythe: hm?

Scythe: really? Okay then *sneakily machetes his leg*

Scythe: silently swings knife at his chest in stabbing move*