ycllowsweater

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             »      I HAVE THE HONOR TO BE, YOUR OBEDIENT SERVANT. 
          
             standing there across from the other male, the revived male had his arms crossed over his chest as he glared at the hybrid.  “   you've kept me from the room where it happens, for the last time.  ”   this sinister smirk curved at the males lips before he approached the other better.  “  you've kept me out for too long, quackity.  let me come back to las nevadas.  ”  wilbur spoke, voice slightly lingering with venom. 

casiinoqs

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                 what?  it didn't make sense to him.  not that he was wrong,  but how did it get into the other's mind that  / his /  country out of all the places in the smp was a safe space.
            
            he was just going to ask later on.  for now,  he needed to focus on getting the other a place to stay in for a while.  he'll have the taller brunette stay at his place for now while he starts looking for rooms in las nevadas in which he could stay in.
            
            letting out a sigh,  he nodded at the other.  “if it's fine with you,  just stay at my place for at least the night.  i'll check with fundy or something to see if there are any places around here that are already furnished for you to stay in.”
            
            /   aa,  i'm  so  sorry  for  the  late  reply  <\3  /gen
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ycllowsweater

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                   he wanted to be somewhere safe, somewhere away from schlatt. “  no, I don't actually. I just want a safe space away from the motherfucker who exiled me!  ”  he snapped out, hands slamming down onto the table across from him. 
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casiinoqs

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                 why the hell was the other so insistent on being able to get in  / his /  country?  it made no sense to quackity at all.  with a heavy sigh,  he clenched his arm into a fist.  “why the *fuck* do you even want to get in when there are so many places in the smp,  wilbur?”  he asked,  tone filled with bitterness.  “do you fucking want something from the people who live here or some shit?”
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