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[woopsyouredead]

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[woopsyouredead]

..*frowning at the screen now, at both the picture and the moonspeak*

[naptime_plz]

]: *failing to get his point across*

[naptime_plz]

----!?!??!?!?!!! 0______0

[woopsyouredead]

[naptime_plz]

[woopsyouredead]

*Confused beyond belief, assumes he's doing it on purpose*

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[naptime_plz]

*also writes on MS paint and posts "come to my room. your room, whatever" which took him a GREAT deal of time because he had to do it with the mouse, but Kyaki cant be arsed to upload again, sooo~~ lets play pretend now!*

[woopsyouredead]

*ignores that he should have said please; kicking back the chair and leaving the spare room, shoving her hands into her pockets as she walks down the corridor, kicks the door open and leans against the frame~

slight huff still? maybejustabit*

[naptime_plz]

*gives a wave, and tosses a notepad over to her. It reads 'I can't type right on there. No letters work for me, and it posts up pictures at its own will'. Because he really needed to clarify that*

[woopsyouredead]

*catches the notepad, skimming over the top note before crumpling it up and tossing it over her shoulder, taking a pencil out of her pocket and scribbling a note before tossing the pad back casually, still frowning*

'I wonder if you were aware of just how many seconds you were from the end of your life?'

[naptime_plz]

*catches, and writes down without much thought*

'I wasn't even aware it was "seconds" as compared to "second". I assumed I was good as dead within the second you spotted me.'