“Maybe me what?” Lucille asked with mocked innocence.
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"Where do you think it goes!?"
“Geez calm down.” Lucille said.
"I need to understand your understanding of understanding, Lucille!"
“Why?”
"BECAUSE SCIENCE!!!!!"
"Wow, science! My brain is exploding!" He mumbled.
“Science has many branches, which branch? Psychology?”
"Annoyology." He snickered.
Nikki hated herself. Here she was trying to relax and be with friends, and yet she had managed to be a pill anyway.
"Or Radiology, orthopedics, the like."
Lucille snickered as well, playfully nudging Tyson. “Definitely.”
He smiled. "What DO you think is at the end of the tunnel?" He asked her quietly.
“Maybe cave crystals.” Lucille whispered, smiling.
"Pretty…" He paused. "The tunnel is getting smaller…"
“Is anyone claustrophobic?”
"Me." Leo said.
"A little…"
“Oh that’s not good.”
Tyson hunched over. The ceiling was almost pressing against his back. "Yikes! Okay…we might have to crawl."
"Wait, tight spaces? My enemy. I just hate them because it's socially awkward to be a contortionist and be the only one who can fit. Makes no sense, just roll with it."
(Okay, you keep adding things to Leo that you didn't mention in her bio. Could you pick 4 or 5 things and stick to that?)
(More like two or three things…)
(Okay, you keep adding things to Leo that you didn't mention in her bio. Could pick 4 or 5 things and stick to that?)
(It means she's a tiny bit more double jointed than is average. Roll with it. Like, she could be a great trapeze artist.)
"Who cares. I'll stay out here."
(Okay, but the definition of a contortionist is that they can twist and bend their body into usual and unnatural shapes.)
(Okay, Abigal, if you keep adding things, I'm blocking you. End of story.)
(Okay, but the definition of a contortionist is that they can twist and bend their body into usual and unnatural shapes.)
(I know. That what I meant. So if she dislocated her shoulder it would be chill.)
(Fine.)
(No contortionist thing, k? I'm not chill with it.)