Samu: ye ig, whatever

Samu: no. And if there was some way, I wouldn't admit it anyway *he patted her head* eh

Samu: annoying. How do I fuck myself now, I can't. And if I want food out of my body, I have to throw up

Samu: I don't know

Samu: *Stares at Charlotte*

Samu: I swear if Oliver is like Lil Samu, gets older but never grows and never gets more braincells

Samu: *just stares quietly. He put Lil Samu in his hoodie's hood*

Samu: I was joking *he walked in the room and came back with lil Samu and Oliver*

Samu: totally not body pillows and shit *he said jokingly and made a sarcastic laugh*

Samu: I have alcohol bottles laying here and there, and to other question. Ask Gabriel, he's probably in the deep forest with his grandparents in their small shit cottage

Samu: whatever dog *he says sarcasticly and drinks alcohol*

Samu: why are you acting like a 5 year old

Samu: nuh uh! *he locks the door, throws her on his shoulder and walks in living room. He walks over the couch and drops her on it*

Samu: AY!! Nuh uh!! *he graps her from her sides* hell no!

Samu: .. actually- don't look in that room
*he pics up the door and fixes it back in place*

Samu: it's not like the house falling down could kill me tho. Only thing that is my own body part os my head, but other pieces like horns, as if called "brain", heart and everything else is not fucking real. How do you expect me to fucking feel!?
*he kicks down a door*
(He mad mad)

Samu: I do remember you but what about it. Plus how did you get in my house? Why- gah

Samu: *grunts* eh

*Samu was breaking shit in his house*
(Idfk)

I WANNA RP TOOO