Kitchen (Primero) and (Zwei)
-...So... she's just sitting at the table. With a slice of cake.-
-Zwei isn't impressed by this whole thing.-
"...Nothing to say...?"
-It's not like he's expecting an apology or anything. That'd be stupid.-
-He's just expecting her to say something.-
-Primero's just still crying...-
"...Primero... Stop crying..."
-He's not intending to sound mean to him or anything, but the tone of annoyance about the whole situation in his voice is able to be picked up by Primero.-
"B-B-B-But she's scary...!!!"
-Zwei sighs.-
-He needs to get that equipment made...-
-Sandra formed besides Eires, smiling to them-
Hey, you. Look what I got.
-She holds up a pair of rollerblades-
I haven't used them for thirty years. Figured it's time I broke them out again.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Kitchen (Primero) and (Zwei)
"...What do you want...?"
-Zwei just stares as he usually does.-
-Primero's still latched onto his leg.-
"H-How could you not know we're here?!"
-Annnnnnnnnnnd that's another thing Zwei needs to invent.-
-Something to enhance his brothers' intelligence.-
"...She's lying, Primero..."
-He's frustrated that he needs to tell him that.-
-It's obvious. Extremely obvious. Both Primero and Cuarto are the only ones that'd fall for this...-
-At the very least Tercero's got enough common sense to call bull on that lie...-
(eyes on you, Eires... EYES ON YOU BIGTIME FROM LIKE RIGHT BEHIND...!)
(Jilian's sitting by the lake outside, looking down at her brand-spankin'-heckin'-new Mega Buster and some plants she's singed up with it.)
(Mac is in the kitchen, staring up at a whistling tea kettle on the shelf and only just now realizing that she can't even fuccen reach the tea or teacups or any of that shit up in the cabinet.)
...oooconfoondetaww!
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Yeah, well, your loss, my gain.
-She smiles up to Hely, poking her tongue a little by way of greeting-
-Roger comes downstairs to the livingroom with some kind of contraption-
-A little handheld scanning device, with all sorts of literal bells and whistles indicating different phenomena-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

-...A piece of the cake just cuts itself out and floats onto the table, where the chair is back...and Queen Boo is sitting in it-