Scar: looked down~ ........ ~she wished she had a lover, but she wouldn’t be able to talk~

Lie:oh that's bad (her voice sounds like a radio cause she is not able to talk so they put a thing in her so she can talk but she will sound like a radio)

((The scar can’t be healed)) Scar: ~dress swayed in the wind as she shrugged~

YO WHY THE FUCK IS THERE SO MANY PEOPLE *mind: o wait i deal with this everyday, do i, what the fuck am i even saying. wait these people prob dont know me so that means they dont know who voilet ships me with*

Lie:want me to help you *heals scar* there