Puppeteer: Hmph. *shoves my hands into my pockets and looks around*

X: *sighs and shakes my head as i turn, stepping in*

Puppeteer: About What?

X: Ok. Come on. I promise when we get back, you can sleep

Puppeteer: *rolls my eyes but keeps walking*

X: Well. There’s our cue. *pulls my mask down*

Puppeteer: You’re In a big city. Where are you gonna explore.

X: *jumps slightly as a portal opens behind me*

Puppeteer: And where are we going? *walks next to him now*

X: I sure do *lifts my mask and kisses him*

Puppeteer: *my eyes widen as I stumble slightly but fallow* ((him and his heels.

X: *shakes my head and laughs* You’re so complicated.

Puppeteer: How can I hate someone I barely know *glances over*

X: Babe, you don’t have to come. *rubs his arms gently*

Puppeteer: *growls loudly and looks away* — Vincent: Ooh. Smart.

X: *hears and stands*

Puppeteer: No? I don’t like girls. Unless it’s family. Or you Zy.

X: *sits on the couch and taps my foot*

Puppeteer: *opens the door and looks out, then looks over my shoulder* He’s talking to some girl.

X: *smiles and puts my mask on, twirling my machete*