*he took one of the ribbons off of his wrist, wrapping it around the cut*

*his hand began to bleed cuz the glass cut him a bit, licking the oil*

*he grabbed that picture or roxy, breaking it*

*he wrapped his tail around the leg of the chair*

*he continued to tap his finger on the desk*

*he began to tap his finger on the desk again*

*he lied his head back down, closing his eyes again*

Oh.

Idk. I just don't have feelings for ya anymore.

No.

No.

*he shrugged again*

*he shrugged*

No.

*he looked at him* hi.

*he began to tap his finger on the desk thing for no reason*

*he walked over to the front desk, sitting down and laying his head down, closing his eyes but not sleeping*

*he finished cleaning, walking over to the barrels and making them look like a dick again*

*he continued cleaning*

[Ima just keep saying he continued cleaning till I think of something else to reply with :] ]

*he continued cleaning*