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

“Can I… patch him… up? Please?”

She rolled her eyes. "Fine but talk as you do so."
Tyson fought the urge to wipe his nose with his sleeve.

(You two should write this down as a book.)

(Perhaps.)
“You guys have any… medicine?” Lucille asked.

(lol)
Jules scoffed quietly.
Margaret nodded. "Yes we do! Jules will get it for you!"
Muffled complaints could be heard.

“I’ll um, just stand here and wait then.” Lucille said awkwardly, “So we’re not from here.”

Margaret gaped in mock shock. 'REALLY?!!!"

“I’m sorry I point out the obvious a lot.” Lucille apologized, “Anyways, we came from somewhere else and we touched this water, which brought us to this other place.”

"Another dimension we believe." Tyson stated. "We ran into some aliens and found Checkers over there." He jabbed a thumb at Dexter. "And found a stone that took us here."

“Yep.”

Margaret raised an eyebrow. "And you expect me to believe this?"

“Well I mean the choice is yours. How else would we enter this.. volcano.. underground.. thing.”

She shrugged. "I don't know. He did Fawn dude get his little legs hurt?"

“Well he… wait Tyson how did you hurt your leg again.”

Tyson gave in and wiped his nose. "Something cut it during a sand storm. It got infected by a Dolor Worm, and Girly had to cut it out. Then when we came here I landed on it wrong."
Jules popped his head through the door. "I'm back boss."

“Right the Dolor Worm.” Lucille choked, oh gosh it was diSGUSTING.

(lol)
Margaret raised an eyebrow. "Oh those. Come in Jules."
Jules came forward and handed Lucille the ointment. "Anything else for her majesty?"

(^shudder^
And.

Did Jules

Just.
Call Lucille.
)

(Yep)

(Interesting…..)

(Okie I gtg G'night!)

(Goodnight! Cya!)

(Hey!)

(Heyyy.)

(lol)
Margaret raised an eyebrow. "Oh those. Come in Jules."
Jules came forward and handed Lucille the ointment. "Anything else for her majesty?"

(Here's the last bit ;))

(Thanksss. :p)
“N-no, not now, not currently.” Lucille said, taking the ointment and going over to Tyson to do… the stuff that she’s supposed to do.

(lol)
Tyson tapped her shoulder. "Could you get my nose too?"

“I was going to do that…”

"Okay thanks."
Margaret sighed impatiently. "I'm still debating whether or not to believe you."

“Well a useful way to tell if someone is lying and they’re in a group is to keep the people in individual rooms and interrogate them.” Lucille said, doing the medic thing on the nose.