Mikeyyyy my boy

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"You're...You're what now?" He leans forward, going into deep thought. This has happened before... "Fuck."

He thought it was another prank call...until he heard that voice. "...mike? I-is that you?"

UPDATE: Because I am now a multi-muse account, I’m gonna specify what character is speaking by using colored emojis. The default will ways be Ray, but I will use Silver when I want to!

Sonic the hedgehog's father is famous poet jules verne

The chaos jewels...

Jules uses joules to make jeweles

My full first name is jackson

If you need proof, hit me up im extremely sad

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Im also best fucker it goes with the best man-ass trophy

Ah, shuttup

My best employee :3

Nah heisenberg got him beat.

Excuse me as i polish up my award for 'world's best man-ass'.

"Yeah alright fair enough."

"Fuck do you mean who sent me, i sent myself" "Stop reciting your beautiful poetry out loud, maybe i won't show up."

"Damn dude, you should start a career or something."

"C'mere pencil neck, lemme see how easy it breaks."

Never underestimate my ability to eat ass

Sitting around, daydreaming...

/ guh i haven't been active on here sorryyy / my birthday was Saturday :3

Well if you need anything, just let me know. My shop's pretty close by, feel free to poke your head in. At any point.

i...see. [glancing around. he steps forward a bit.] you holding up? I've actually only ever been in here a couple times, but i don't believe I've seen you working then.

yeah. didn't get notified, but...i heard about it. [his hands go in his pockets.] still kinda digesting it, myself. hard to take in. didn't really know too many people in the first place.

If anyone asks, i don't have pants on because...it's very hot out.

Well what about the shoes?

Friend of mine has drawn Ms. Moreau :)//

"They simply don't wish to state the obvious. But not i."

"You know what i meant. Now what kind of pizzas you want?"

"Like a pretty princess."

"Yeah im down. Put on a movie, paint eachother's nails, talk about cute boys..." A chuckle, arm moving down to his side after finally scheduling someone to clean the vents.

[Minding his business just next to her]

"I don't smoke much but...sure, im down."

"Mold?? Well shit...least i have an excuse to take another day off." Already taking his phone out to look up someone. "I...dunno what else you can do right now. Kinda feel like im wasting your time."

Onto the floor jack goes with an oof, taking a second to get back up—the amount of dust that filled the room from the endeavor is crazy. Cough cough. "Augh, god- yeah, i think i do. Jesus..."

Look at you, so young and happy! Where did the years go...

Standing at the counter, just about halfway to passing out. Another boring late night...

"It ain't exsctly built for 8 foot giys to fall into! God—" Propping his foot up on the wall, really pulling!! Poor man's gonna pop a blood vessel

Jack has bought a gun.

"It's been like two minutes, how could you possibly have done this? Hold on—" Getting closer, he'd grab onto whatever he could grab on to (his butt, assumedly) and give a real good pull!

Immediately sitting up from tge commotion, going over... "What the hell??"

"Ah, long as it's better than it was before. Doesn't need to be perfect." There it was, chock-full of dust and detritus. Who knows when these were last looked at? On goes Jack's tv, legs propped up on the coffee table.