OH MY GOSH IS THAT A ROLEPLAY I THINK I JUST SAW A ROLEPLAY!!!! (Private RP with @ScarletAndHerSides) [CLOSED]

“Whelp, Tie-Dye, this is your call. You’re the more mature one now.”

"What?" He looked at her. "Nononono you're the more mature one. You're in charge after all…"

“You’re older.”

"True…." He sighed. "Can I talk to her alone for a second?"
Jules nodded. "Go ahead."
"Thanks…." He took her hand and dragged her along out the door.

(… so.

How does the time work?

Like does time freeze for Earth? Or does like one year equal to a second? .-.)

“What is it?” Lucille sighed.

(I think time just freezes
idk I'm lazy lol)
"Look, I wanna go home. Like, really bad. But I think we'll both feel guilty if we don't stay and help. But we don't know how long it'll take to win this. So we're at a crossroads." He shrugged. "I don't know what to do."

(NARNIA)

Lucille sighed, crossing her arms together. “I don’t know either.”

"Is being guilty better than being stuck here forever?"

“Who says we’re going to be here forever?”

"Well they said they don't know when they'll overthrow her, so I just assume the worst." He sighed. "Sorry I'm a bit of a downer…."

“I’m used to it,” Lucille shrugged, “plus I have a cousin who was much more pessimistic than you.”

(^cough^)

(lol finger guns Caught that)
"Thanks." He took a deep breath. "So….maybe stay for awhile and if it doesn't pan out we can just leave?"

“That’s smart.” Lucille nodded, then she grinned, “See, I told you you were the mature one.”

Tyson blushed and smiled a little. "You're still in charge."

(20 minutes….;-;)

(Noot. ;A;)
“Since when I was in charge?” Lucille laughed.

"Since I messed up and got us into this situation."

“For the last time, stop blaming yourself.”

"No I won't cus it is my fault." He sighed. "We wouldn't have to make this decision if I hadn't led us to that cave."

“I am this close to punching you.” Lucille said, putting her forefinger and thumb half a centimeter away from each other.

"Do it. I deserve it."

(4 minutes)

(Fkowfojfakjdejbjoiefjonffd)

Lucille blinked, “Good bye.” And she went back inside.

(fRICK ONE MINUTE)
"Okay I'm sorry." He caught her arm. "Sorry."

(Fsjifjsif)
“It’s fine.”

(AHHHHHHH I GTG)
"You sure?" Tyson looked at the floor. "Doesn't feel fine."
(Gosh Tyson, you clingy shmuck get over it)

(aw BYE, NIGHT!)
Lucille turned around and hugged him, “It is.”

(G'night)

(HEYO just keeping this from drowning)