ᵐᵒᵛᵉ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ. . . ʷᵃʸ ! ᴀᴄᴛᴏʀ ᴍᴀʀᴋɪᴘʟɪᴇʀ! (ꜱᴘᴏɪʟᴇʀꜱ!!) ( #RP #MVRP )

Staring at pictures of. . him.

"Huh. Seems--" ". . oddly familiar."

ʷⁱˡˡ ʸᵒᵘ. . . ᵐᵃʳʳʸ ᵐᵉ ? ᴀ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴀʀᴋɪᴘʟɪᴇʀ. (ꜱᴘᴏɪʟᴇʀꜱ!!) ( #RP #MVRP )

"The Krabby-- what?" Oh boy he's confused.

. . . "Anyways!" "Where's this 'Sheldon' person you speak of? He's a villain as well, right?"

"Wait-- wait. ." He tilts his head slightly, his grin dropping slightly. "You got a husband. .?" "Lucky."

"I'm SMG3!" "The greatest villain around!!" He quite literally strikes a pose. What a dork.

"NO EGGDOG. I DON'T."

Gently knocking on the computer shell. "Oi. Wake up." Three.

Eggdog barks again, causing Three to let out a slight chuckle, as Esme does what he needs to. "No Eggdog-- he's not going to. ." Another bark. "Woah buddy. Where'd you learn that word from. .? Probably me if I had to be honest." Another slight chuckle.

Three soon stops the embrace, although he's still sobbing. Not as much, but he still is. "Thank you. ."

"Yeah. ." Three begins to quietly sob. Poor guy. "I really needed this. ."

"Yeah, I wouldn't mind. ." Three accepts the embrace, letting himself cry. Eggdog barks, causing Three to jump. "YOU-- NO. We're not hugging for THAT."

He glances up at Esme, wiping the tears from his eyes. "Well, thank you." He has the warmest smile on his face.

"I don't--. . I don't wanna go back." Eggdog leans against Three. "But it hurts so much. I know it'll get better soon."

"We-- uhh. . had something going. Then. ." "We slowly drifted apart, until we both just yelled at each other. It was-- mutual. ." "I ran off, and I haven't seen him since."

"Well, I'm not sure if you know this already, but I have-- I have a secret notebook, right? I would write down all my personal thoughts, and eventually it got stolen, and led to a whole heist. ." "It's a lot." "I had a bond with my rival. A really good one. ." Oh?

Three gives a slight nod, as Eggdog whines. He walks over to the seat, gently sitting on it.

He soon stands back up, sighing softly. "Yeah, I'm fine. . just--. ." "I can't stop thinking about him." Oh, Three.

The instant it's done with, he rushes over to Three. Three instantly breaks out of his deep thoughts, crouching down to grab him. "Hey buddy, you feeling better. .?" Goodness, he sounds tired.

Eggdog barks, clearly loving this. Three, however, partially walks backwards, appearing to be in deep thought once more. Eggdog slightly glances at his dad, before returning his loving, adorable gaze back to Esme.

"YOU'RE PISSING ME OFF."

Three's watching with immense care, he's almost like a father. . to Eggdog of course. Eggdog barks in approval, as he sits perfectly still. "He's so cute. ."

Three walks over, now holding Eggdog gently in his arms before passing him to Esme. Eggdog barks ecstatically, instantly leaning up against Esme. "Keep him safe, okay?"

"Oh, I liked it! Besides, it isn't for me!" He reaches into his pocket, and. . pulls out Eggdog. Don't ask how he fit in there. "He needs a little trim! His little tuft of hair on his head is gettin' too big!" Oh no!

"Wha-- how DARE you!"

"I hate new people. ."

"Wha-- NO!" A dramatic huff.

"BECAUSE I'M HEAVILY EMOTIONAL RIGHT NOW!" Saying this while he's yelling. It's pretty funny.

"NO! I-- FUCK!" "You PISS me off!"

"I'm not answering that." Three?

"No one, no one. ." "Just-- an old friend of mine."

. . . "You remind me of him. I don't like that."

". .SHUT UP!"

"IN A DEMEANING WAY!"

". .I knew that!"

"Because you're using it to insult me!!" Wow.

"Uhh--. ." "WHAT'S THAT OVER THERE??"

"Wha-- OI! I DO NOT!"

"Shut up. No!" "I don't like him!"

"Oi! It's only cool when I say it!" A dramatic huff, as he crosses his arms.

"Well, I'm doing--. ." He pauses, pondering. "I'm doing. ." ". .okay, I guess."

"Right-- right!" A nervous chuckle from the man in purple. "So. . how are you. .?"

"No-- no! I didn't make him go away! I simply. ." ". .errr. ." "Man, I don't know."

"Oh-- right. Yeah, I. ." "I knew that."

"Another win for the best villain around!" Three strikes yet another pose. What a dork.

Glancing up instantly. "Really. .?" "You think it was cool. .?" Don't push your luck, Three.

. . . "Well I thought it was cool. ." He glances down, dejected. "I practiced it. ."

"Well, I'm SMG3!" He strikes a pose, oh boy. "The best villain around!"