Joe: Jesus my eye hurts- maybe cause I'm a little tired

Joe: *opens both eyes* what?

Joe: Thanks Jack.. *rubs eyes*

Joe: Okay *sneezes again*

Joe: Yeah.. *Sneezes* I think I'm catching a cold and don't like it-

Yayyyyyyy~

Joe: We could... Uhh I don't actually know..

Joe: Yeah-

Joe: ....Shit-

Joe: Yeahh- That would end up In disaster- (lol)

Joe: *blushes* Want to go inside* (no I mean I've already gone that's why I took so long lol)

Joe: I'm so glad Thomas won't be bothering us anymore- (I HAD TO GO TO THE SHOP SORRY)

Joe: Uhm, okayy- * backs away* (I have a rlly bad feeling that my parents know about our gay Boys here)

Joe: Well, if there was a way to describe nervous, I would be the description-

Joe: Uhm.. Okay? *carries*

Joe: Pretty ironic that we have a fire pit outside-

Joe: O-Okay...? We better get s-started then..

Joe: *Looks down at Thomas* W-What now? W-What will we do with him?

Joe: I..I want him to be gone.. I want him to pay for what he's done. He's the reason I'm the way I am. I don't want him to exist anymore.

Joe: W-Well.. I-I don't know... *Sigh* J-Just kill him already.