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

Lucille bit her tongue from making a snark remark.

Dexter turned Tyson's leg over sharply, making him cry out.

“Be more gentle,” Lucille told Dexter.

"We don't have time for that this could be fatal." He examined the wound which was now redder than earlier. "Oh….oh crud…"

“Oh my gosh what happened to it?”

"It's a Dolor Worm."

“A what?”

"A Dolor Worm." He grimaced. "They can smell wounds and they…uh…burrow into them and literally eat your rotting flesh."

Lucille blinked, “Shist.”

"Yeah so we need to get it out."
Tyson looked up, his eyes glazed over. "What is it what's wrong?" He asked weakly.

“You do not want to know.” Lucille said, looking at Tyson. “And how are we suppsosed to do that?” She asked Dexter.

"Uh….well…..that's the problem…..we don't have the right stuff…."

“Well fudgity fudging shist.”

"I mean unless you have a Narnia bag or something…"

“We literally have a Narnia bag.” Lucille said.

(… can we say she was carrying the Narnia bag?

BECAUSE THIS WORM ThINg GIVeS ME THE HEEBIE JEEBIES.)

(yeah man lol)
"What? Really?"

“Yeah, it scares me a little- but not as much as that fudging Dolor Worm.” Lucille said, she took of the Narnia backpack.

Dexter glanced back at Tyson. "If he stops breathing we are done for."

“Well no shist!” Lucille hissed, then she calmed down a little, “Just tell me how to get the freaking worm out, or you can do it.”

(my dood I have to go soon)

"I won't exactly be gentle so you should." He dug through the bag. "Okay ah!" He pulled out a hook. "This should work!"

(Aw kk.

This worm thing is not going to allow me to sleep.)

"I won't exactly be gentle so you should." He dug through the bag. "Okay ah!" He pulled out a hook. "This should work!"

“What am I supposed to do? Fish it out?”

(sorry bro)
"Uh sort of…." He looked back in the bag and pulled out a knife. "You might have to……make it bigger….."
(lol is this too much?)

“… I never wanted to be a frickin surgeon and this is why.” Lucille muttered, “Give me the darn hook.”

(… man i dissected sheep hearts with no complaint but this.

This.)

(lol)
Dexter handed it to her. "Okay so it'll probably fight a little so be careful."
(should we skip to after?)

“It fights? What the actual he- we’re leaving this darned place as soon as possible.”

(.. Chure.)

Tyson opened his eyes. He was lying on the sand with Lucille leaning over him, a worried look on her face. "Hi…."

“Hey.” Lucille choked out. eW THIS WoRm-

(So did they get it out or…?)

(Yeah Dexter is disposing of it)
"OW!" A jolt of pain shot through him. "What happened?"