(I'm here haha)
Bag thief Roleplay
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Shrugs
We keep walking through the snow.
(alright let's get going before anyone has to leave)
Marco smiles, relief floods his body finally knowing about Al's past. "Yeah, you're right. I'm sure you're fine, now."
(A Canadian, American and Englishman write an rp story. Sounds like the start to a bad joke haha)
(XDDDDD. I gtg. Sorry!!!)
(Omg lol yes)
(ok see ya later)
(Okay haha, continue later? Also where in England are you rn?)
(London. You?)
(Sheffield. Far away haha)
(Oh yeah. Oh well XP)
(And I have no clue where any of that is, XD. I'm actually leaving, rn.)
(ok go before you're late to wherever you're going!)
( I read a funny thing yesterday: "The difference between England and America is that America thinks that 100 years is a long time while England thinks that 100 miles is a long distance" I dunno random comment there)
(Okay talk to you guys later :P)
(lol bye)
(I'm back)
(hey)
(Heyoooo.)
(It's Twitchy's turn right?)
(yes it is)
(TWITCHYYYYYYY?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!)
(WILL ME, TWITCHY!!!)
(We got nothin.)
(Well dam.)
(I thought it was sTRAYKEYS turn haha!)
(Alright @Twitchy your comment)
(This must be the longest post in the WORLD!!!
FYI I'm very impatient)